"Against the wall!" She simply ordered with bold eyes and a serene tone, even when her heavy breaths weren't allowing her to do so.ο»Ώ
I did not know what she was about to do, but I could not wait for it either. I wanted to know what she would do. What else would please her? But the look on her face did not expose anything.
Then suddenly she grasped my length, making me flinch with bewilderment, and wrapped her hand from my back to my chest.
"You made me cum. Now it's your turn!"
She softly began jerking my sensitive cock and was wringing my breast, making me jitter with the softness of her hands while her eye kept gazing at me as if they were speaking another language.
Those eyes only made me harder in her hand and I felt myself leaking and pulsating.
"Aww look at that." She boomed, and my eyes fell where her eyes were gazing. My length. She was amused at how much I was leaking and she did not halt back from whispering it into my ears.
"But that is not the only thing to look at." She was now gazing at my drooling mouth. I hadn't even cleaned her juices from my lips and chin.
I could not decide where to look. Her eyes were making it hard for me so I kept altering from her hand, jerking my cock to her hand on squeezing my chest. I was biting my lips at how good I was feeling.
"Please, make me cum!" I begged and watched a smirk appear on her face as her hand began jerking my length faster, wringing my length with more strength than it could handle.
I continued to beg, but she remained quiet, spitting on my cock to jitter my body even more.
The lubrication of her saliva turned my dick warmer as if it was burning and that sensation continued to burn me whole as she spat on my cock once again.
I could not do anything but moan and flinch every time I saw her spitting on my cock. It made me beg for an orgasm even more.
"Oh, please!" I begged, sinking my head into her neck, when I felt her pinch my nipple. "Don't close your eyes. Keep looking at me."