Come n play with my strap" jim kneels infront of me n kisses my strap on, licking up n down, taking it fully in his mouth. hes stroking n massaging my...thighs, sliding his hands up to my pussy, slipping his fingers inside me, oh fuck. I slap jim away n say "what the fuck are you doing, u know the rules, u useless fucking sub. don't fucking touch. lube up my strap jim, u need teaching a lesson" jim takes the lube n covers my strap with it, I tell him to give it to u n tell u to lube his ass, you. "She walks away from me as she starts to undress. There's something about the way she does it though, arching her back as she unfastens the buttons of her blouse, wiggling out of that navy skirt... It's carefree and sensuous, like a nonchalant striptease.She stretches to unfasten her bra, oriented perfectly in profile for me to admire her magnificent endowments, then turns, a wicked smile on her face, one breast cupped in each hand."GERONIMO!"I catch a split-second glimpse of her bare ass as it. I continued to drive my cock into Stella, who was doing a good bit of moaning and wriggling, pushing herself back to meet each thrust. She was lubricating furiously, apparently very aroused, and her juices coated my cock and dripped from my balls onto my thighs. It may have been that, although it felt amazing, the slick sloppiness of her snug pussy was reducing the friction enough that it was allowing me to last longer. Either way, I began to think maybe I’d hold out after all, and the wet,. I did manage to get out one more apology."I'm really sorry," I panted.I gasped enough that my vision stabilized, and I looked at her. She was just staring at me. She just sat there. My imagination supplied all manner of things she might be thinking, but I assumed she was looking for the perfect way to say "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on," but with a lot more class than that.She didn't say anything for so long that I started worrying that I'd given her a stroke or something. How was I.