How am I supposed to... I'm so close, please... please...' she begged.'No, I'm serious. You'd better not come or you'll be punished for it.'Of course,...I didn't stop working her clit and running my fingertips across her g-spot. I wasn't going to make this easy for her.'Pleeeeease let me cum! Let... please...' I could hear her voice fading. She was on the verge of losing control completely. I toyed with her pussy even more intensely, and commanded-'Don't you fucking dare. You don't ever cum. I was wearing a black bracelet and a red tube top with a black see through mesh skirt that you could see the my ass clearly with. On our way there my boyfriend got mad because he said I was dressed up like a slut and he didn't like it. I told him I was just dressing up for fun and to be comfortable, not telling him my true intentions. We arrived at the concert and I was so excited we went right into the middle of it jumping around and screaming it was a blast. I was jumping and having so much. You can go now, just please turn off the light before you go.” I turned off the light and left her in an almost dark room. It was almost 11 pm that I was preparing to sleep, 15 minutes after mom called, I took off my dresses wearing only shorts just when mom called for me again:” Steve, please come over here!!!” “What is it this time?” I said to myself opening mom’s door just to find her in the dark room again standing at a corner, as far as I could see in a dim light entering from. The more pleasure I gave her the more of my cock disappeared into her warm wet mouth. Both as if in competition to see who would succeed in giving the other one an orgasm first. I stopped briefly since I was on the verge of letting go, asking her if she wanted to reposition, and she wanted no part of that and told me not to stop. I was hoping she was as close as I was and went back to where I was as she never stopped bringing me to an orgasm that I could no longer hold back and just as I was.