She wants it so much that she starts weeping and tears are dripping down on the floor. Her fingers are no longer in her pussy anymore; she had to put ...both arms on the floor so she wouldn’t fall down during this sweet and bitter torture. Her nails are digging into the carpet, grabbing and scratching, like this could ease her pain. She had moaned and screamed so much that her voice hoarse. She can feel something is dripping down her leg but not sure if it is sweat or her juice. Master, please, I. She looked over at the mirror seeing herself desperate to orgasm, so helpless and vulnerable. She couldn't help but be turned on by the thrill of holding her life in her hands how easy it would be to pull the cord. A heat rising deep inside of her told her she was close, her fingers working harder and faster than she had ever before. Her toes curled, her muscles clenched and her back arched as she cried out in pleasure, her body spasming beyond her control as she writhed in orgasmic bliss. Her. I then tease more by moving to her belly button and giving that attention which turns her on even more. By the time I concentrate on her cunt just breathing warmly on her clit which she also likes she is writhing again in anticipation as I use my tongue on her pleasure button. I sniff her pussy odour which I love then begin licking her outer lips slowly and gently at first then gradually speeding up, using two fingers to help stimulate her. Some times she squirts almost as far as I ejaculate. I gasped with pleasure, not believing how turned on I felt. No boy had ever given me this soft, loving pleasure before. 'Oh my god, yes Lucy, lick my cunt'. Lucy started licking with more speed and enthusiasm, my high moans urging her on. I told her I was about to cum and she slowly stopped. 'No... please...' She moved ontop of me, and it nearly took me over the bridge, just feeling her tits against mine. 'No, I'm not finished yet gorgeous'. She moved her face to mine and kissed it gently, her.