Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
“Please, Mama.” He whined as his cock bobbed pathetically. “I can’t take it anymore!” The snivingly bitch wasn’t even crying real tears. My hand swatted out again. Striking the head of his erect penis and sending it flying.
Precum splattered at our feet and over his naked tummy. Thankfully, his arms were tied above his head, or he might do something stupid like try to stroke himself to orgasm. “I’ll slap it as many times as I like. It amuses me. Stand there, and take it for me.”
Stand There and Take It, For Me
His feet danced around a little, knees rubbing together as if his clenched thighs could bring his swollen balls some relief. In truth, I’d probably tied them up too tightly. They were truning a lovely shade of bluish purple and the head of his cock was an angry red in color. When his breathing slowed back to normal, I slapped his cock with an open palm smack again. This time in the opposite direction.
He was becoming painfully hard. So rigid that it barely swung when I struck it now. Precum splashed again, and his whole body grew tense. “Don’t you fucking cum!” i yelled and slapped his cock four times in a row. By the third strike he was cumming hot ropes of jizz and the last slap made him yell out in postogasm pleasure. “Fucking pathetic,” I growled and gripped his cock to stroke him to a second, forced orgasm.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
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