Her eyelids weren’t as tight but she refused to face the room. “Maybe I don’t dislike you?”“What?” Elizabeth said. “You mean, those slut... are here because I hate them! It is all my fault.”“It’s your success.” Owen said. He walked over and lifted Elizabeth’s chin. She stared him in the eye. She frowned. His face did not look good. “Own it.”“Yes, Master.” She mumbled.“Oh, fuck off.” Zera scowled. “You don’t get off for baiting your neanderthal ex.”“That wasn’t cool at all.” Owen agreed. “Look,. From the tightness around the circumference of my entire shaft and her singing I deduce I’ve entered the brown and not the Juicy Lucy that she’s been finger blasting for the past half an hour. One of her hands finds its way on my hip and tenses every time I get too close. In one swift motion I karate jab the arm away as I prepare with my hips to go all in, then grab her ponytail, wrap it a couple of times around my wrist and donkey ride her to the finish line. I had been pondering how I was. I just looked at her as i stopped flexing my cock. She was breathing even harder then before, her legs were tight around my waist and her arms were so tight i couldn't move.She finally loosened her arms and legs around me, then got her breathing under control, my cock still filling her pussy up. She looked up at my eyes and blushed."you still haven't started to do much have you Stan?" i shook my head and smiled. "Nope." i replied. her cheeks got redder then told me, my cock was still hurting. The ride home was frustrating. I got stopped by so many red lights. I just needed to get home and be with my boyfriend. A red light brought me to a stop. My mind started to wonder during the wait. Mmm his lips, his mouth, his tongue, his fingers… He’s so good at oral sex. He performs it with so much passion and he always brings me beyond my orgasm. The way his lips gently wrap around my throbbing and hard clit and- The light flashed green. I felt a tingling between my thighs and a dripping.