Drive Home Part 7
Oh, baby, I can’t believe how hard and red you’ve gotten while I’m slowly stroking you.
Yeah, that’s it, baby, just keep staring at how fucking huge my tits are—it makes you get more and more excited… yeah…
Oh, you’re groaning so much… you’re not gonna cum are you? Almost there? Yeah? You about to explode?
Then, I have to stop.
No cumming.
I just want you to get more and more excited baby. My swollen balloons demand that your balls ache as they fill up with cum. You can’t help but want to cum, I know, but I can’t allow it, yet. You’re not aching enough. Your balls aren’t swollen enough. I want you to explode like you’ve never cum before, baby, and we can’t do that until those balls ache so much that they hurt.
Let me grab your cock by the base.
So hard.
And with my other hand I’ll just cup my palm over the tip of your cockhead and swirl it around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and… oh what’s the matter?
You’re writhing and groaning so loud.
Do you want me to do it faster like this?
Just look at my gigantic chest, baby.
My tits are so fucking big.
They get you sooooo excited.
You want to cum so badly.
But no cumming.
I’ll just keep swirling my palm over your cocktip for the next five or ten minutes, okay?
Don’t cum.