"Pull my hair!" I yelled again louder. It shocked him, but he grabbed my pony tail and tugged. "Harder, pull it harder." I panted out. He yanked it, I...let out a long sustained moan. I hoped a little pain would finish me off, and yelling at him would sustaing him long enough to allow it to happen."Pull it and spank my ass." I screamed.He did, a tepid little pat really."Spank your mommy's ass hard damn it." and he did. He pulled my hair and my head went back, his right hand came down hard on my. I mean,damn ... You do a good enough job in here to see her again?" Definitely," I answered with my usual confidence before the reality ofthe situation ruined my mood. "But I'm not expecting another shotanyway. She's only in town a couple of days."Immediately, Ollie was nodding in understanding. "Ah, so you were anaway game. That explains why she was stooping so low." You can keep digging at me if you want, dude, but you're just makingyourself seem more jealous every time you do," I pointed. I'm getting really close..."Everything in Anne's body was craving for him to cum deep inside her pussy...to fill her inside with his hot seed. To plant a baby in her womb that they could raise as their own...Yet despite everything, her logical mind stood victorious atop a pile of sex-inebriated hormones, screaming defiant victory towards the gods of self-control.Anne said, failing to keep the whine entirely out of her voice. "Let me down quick, I'm not on birth control..."Kevin, clearly waging. “I'm your good slut!” “Good sluts deserve a reward.”She gasped and bit her lip as he lightly touched her clit. “Ashley,” he said softly. She focused her eyes back into his. “Do not cum until I say so.”She whimpered and groaned, almost cried as she whispered out a painful “yes.” Remembering her role, she quickly added “sir” before the pause grew too long. He leaned in closer to kiss her cheek and neck, teasing her more as his fingers slowly and gently explored her pussy, moving over every.