He wants more. Sex He leans over me and whispers, “Relax, kitty.” And with that I feel the tip of his cock being pressed into my ass, slipping in with a little force. He pulls out and forces me to suck and stroke his cock, milking his cum and then instructs me to show him before I swallow it all, and then thank him. I pull his body tight against mine as I feel it about halfway in. I moan and shake as the pleasure and anticipation build inside me. I lick his cock all over, slurping and sucking. He looks me up and down and says, “I still want that lap dance you owe me. He rubs it in until I’m nice and sticky, and we take a short break, laying in bed together. I pull his body tight against mine as I feel it about halfway in. I moan and shake as the pleasure and anticipation build inside me. I take it off as he sits on the edge of my bed. I swallow it all and lick him clean, wiping the spit off my chin. I show him all of it, playing with it and loving the way it tastes and the warmth down my throat as I swallow, looking up at him, “Thank you sir.” And he smiles.
