The Island
"If you make it."
She stares at you and starts to slowly bend over, the nipples on her perky breasts stiffening..
"Then imagine if you could be able to resist cumming if I kneeled down, took your throbbing, frustrated cock into my hand and softly and gently started to caress the tip of your penis with my wet, velvet tongue."
"Mmmm, that would be pure torture, wouldn't it? I'd then take a little of the head into my mouth and slowly start to suck and swirl my tongue around, just a little."
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