We are walking in the woods. I'm wearing a button up shirt tied just under my breasts and a jean skirt but no panties or bra. As we are walking we come upon a very large hallowed out tree lying on the ground. You look at me and squeeze my ass hard and gesture with your head toward the tree. I look over and make my way to the massive structure and begin to straddle it when you shake your head. I then sit on it like a chair and cross my legs and you frown. You come over to me and I try to free your worshiped cock from your jeans. You stop me and pull my knees open and wide which forces me to lie on the tree with my head towards the ground. I think I am going to feel your full erection soon pumping deeper and deeper inside me and then I feel you take my hand. In one motion, you lift my skirt and guide my fingers to my clit. You control my fingers at first showing me how you want me to pleasure myself. You then step back. You hear me whimper in question and in anguish of the loss of your touch. You pull out your cock and begin to stoke yourself.
You say "If you want this balls deep in your ass, right here, right now, you have to make yourself cum and I want to feel it from here. If you don't squirt or I don't feel it, you get nothing."
Squirting from self-stimulation is almost impossible for me and you know this. You watch intently as I continue to move my fingers in small circles over and around my clit and hood. I bring my fingers seductively to my lips and look you in the eyes intently as I lick each one deliberately to moisten them and transfer the wetness to my clit. I am hoping this side show of seduction will weaken your want for me to make myself cum but all it does is make your hand slow and your groin noticeably larger.