I knew that he had spent the morning and early afternoon doing things not related to the search for Ansel, so I expected nothing like what he told me ...ext."I got Ansel in the car with me and we have to do something with him," Royce said to me."What's this we shit, I don't have the most wanted man in six states in my car. You, my ex con friend, are the one with the big problem. You called to see, if I could bail your ass out. So tell me how bad is it raining shit in my car," I said angrily."I. My gaze looked down at my cock, and before I knew it my cock exploded with thick, white, creamy cum. It landed all over my pelvis, my stomach, and my chest. For some reason, I loved the intense feeling coming over me as I stroked my cock. As I was orgasming, I kept beating my cock. The dry parts of my body became engulfed in goosebumps, my hairs standing up, and the feeling of a huge release came off my shoulders. As the last few drops of cum came out, I gazed back over at my female roommate.. "That's right." Chrissy smiled. "Do you think you could help us?" Sure! How?" Do you sing?" Gloria asked."Not really..." John started to respond, but Blaine interrupted."Sure she does. She just auditioned for a Disney musical. She takessinging lessons, too!" Great!" Chrissy pushed forward, not allowing John the opportunity toprotest. "How about this, near the end of the show, we'll invite youout and you can give a spiel for the foundation, and then you can joinus for a song. The audience will. My legs were shaking. Toes curled. Entire body quivering.I have never in my life been brought so close to release, only to be denied. Over. And over. And over. Aching to finish, but her enjoying the control she has over me. As we reach the two-hour mark, she asks if I would like to go back to work now.I whisper yes but beg her to let me finish. There is no way I can go back like this. Kissing my neck, she whispers, “Don’t worry, Papi, I got you.” Stroking me firm yet gentle, fast yet slow.