Tag: cum
I wanna be tied up and teased until I’m begging to cum. Until I can’t take it anymore. You’ll sit on my face and make me earn an orgasm. After I cum you’ll tell me how much of a good boy I am. Then after you untie me, we can cuddle and I’ll pass out as you run your hands through my hair. Pat my head. Kiss my cheek and say “goodnight my sweet boy”.
Cream pie fucking.
Pet is an impressive fuck toy. He can last for as long as I want, allowing me to cum multiple times before blowing his load. Unfortunately my pussy is a greedy bitch and I always find myself craving more. This is when my other toy comes out to play. I enjoy impaling myself over and over till Pet’s cum oozes out from my well-fucked hole. Then I use the tip of the toy to rub the liquid against my clit till I orgasm again.
Here’s a secret: fresh cum is the best kind of lube there is out there.
Get yourself a girl who calls you a good boy when you cum for her.
I love a writhing, wriggling boy.
I can’t quite tell but I’m gonna believe that this is happening during his extremely sensitive post-orgasmic state, when every touch is just a little too much, riding the razor’s edge between pleasure and pain, which is why he is twitching and writhing and smiling and shaking, and why I’m so impressed that he hasn’t wriggled his way out of the torment altogether. What a good boy.
post orgasm sensitivity. poor boy. his belly splattered with his own cum. and having to lie there and take that torture. yes he is a good boy.
Carnavalesque 