Oh fuck she was close. So close. She knew what would happen, and she knew how she wanted it to happen. She lifted her hips, raising her butt off the b...d, so that it hovered in the air in front of him. Both hands groped and pounded the tender flesh of her pussy. Anders began to grunt as he stroked his stiff cock with an insistent energy. ‘Oh god oh fuck Anders, I’m going to cum!’ she cried. ‘I want to cum on you! Oh god….’ There was a final frenzied push, and then suddenly she pulled her. “Do you know what that means?”Her head shook, only speaking when my face loomed an inch from her own.“N...No, Sir...”'She calls me Sir already. Fuck, I love this girl.'My lips tickled her earlobe while I watched her chest heave with every ragged breath, her breasts shaking. She vibrated in my grip, twitching and quivering with repressed need. Slowly, so that each word could penetrate, I whispered in her ear.“When I give you permission, you're going to cum on my fingers like the dirty, filthy,. He frowned, and pushed her mouth closed and held her nose until she swallowed.“Good girl,” he said, and waited.She looked up at him, not understanding.He shocked her.A few moments later, he shocked her again.“You’ll remember eventually,” he told her.Then he shocked her.Realisation came to her. She flushed bright red, and said, “Thank you for cumming in my mouth, sir.” She didn’t look at him as she spoke.“Now, I’m not a rapist,” he told her. “So I’m not going to fuck your mouth again unless you. "He was a bad boy." Oh? Captain Marvel?"Gayle blushed, wishing she hadn't said anything. Thankfully her aunt didn't pursue the question. She busied herself in the kitchen, mentioning that Gayle needed to get some food in her stomach. Gayle went and fell across the sofa. She was remembering how that Great Dane had worked her over just hours before in the very same spot. But she hadn't let him do what he really wanted. A girl could make any male stop if she really wanted to. The trouble was half.