Was it possible the room was not as private as I had hoped? I began to panic and reached out to turn the antique brass knob and was thankful to feel t...e door give immediately as I leaned against it. I felt my panic begin to abate as I realized the door had not been completely closed.I walked in, half expecting to see a darkened office with thick carpets and mahogany bookshelves full of the latest law reviews and dictionaries. The utilitarian desk and computer were a bit of a letdown, but I. After admiring them for what felt like eternity, I buried my face in them and had her lay down. I then began licking from just above the bow she was wearing and up her chest crossing her belly button to her breast's where I licked in circles around her nipple's when she grabbed the back of my head and pulled even closer nearly suffocating me. Jordan asked if I wanted to see the rest, and of course I did, so pulled off the bow and placed it just further up above the dripping wet pussy before me,. And again. And again. “Fucking whore. You don’t get to get me off. Sissies don’t deserve to make me cum! Keep fucking yourself while I finger myself. I’ll let you watch, Sissy. That’s all you get.” I rode the dildo furiously, my hard cock flopping around, while I watched her play with herself. It was so hot. I was going to cum, but I knew that she hadn’t said that I could. I used all of my self control to stave it off until she said I could. “Do you want to cum, Sissy?” “Yes! Please! Please. Elle me dit en hurlant d’une voix agressive, presque hystérique : « Et bien moi j’ai pas enviiiiie ! ». Je restais deux secondes abasourdi, puis, voyant sa colère toujours intense, je trouvais la force de me retirer tout doucement, sans faire de gestes brusques, qui auraient pu être mal interprétés. J’avais eu l’impression d’être passé à deux doigts d’une accusation en règle de tentative de viol. Quelques temps plus tard, lors d’une escale, je croisais une charmante demoiselle, qui me faisait.