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…continued from part 3
Lying back once again next to the pool, stroking my own face softly to entice him, I saw no hesitation in his eyes. It was like he was under my spell, completely at my whim. He eased his cock back into my warm, waiting pussy, gently tugging at my ear with his teeth. I could tell what he was going for: he wanted to make me cum again while I waited for him longer to release. Although it was a bit frustrating, this was a turn on that I had never experienced before. And I knew exactly where I wanted him to give me all of that cum when he finally did give it to me. He would definitely be surprised when I told him where to put it.