Now that the girls are gone, he's left with nothing but horny memories, hours of edging his own busted blue balls, and 20 long hard days of denial.

I put on one of his favorite bra and panty sets. A gray thong that sits high on My hips and tight in My ass, so there's plenty of room for him to tuck his face in there ... nice and snug.

I slowly undress and tuck My scarf under his head, and I pull him deeper into Me. I stroke him over his boxers, pull My thong to the side, bury him, and put him out. I can feel his arousal, his fear ... it's all pulsating between his thighs. H...

Now that the girls are gone, he's left with nothing but horny memories, hours of edging his own busted blue balls, and 20 long hard days of denial.

I put on one of his favorite bra and panty sets. A gray thong that sits high on My hips and tight in My ass, so there's plenty of room for him to tuck his face in there ... nice and snug.

I slowly undress and tuck My scarf under his head, and I pull him deeper into Me. I stroke him over his boxers, pull My thong to the side, bury him, and put him out. I can feel his arousal, his fear ... it's all pulsating between his thighs. He's been going hard at himself and he's sensitive to the most featherlight touch ...

After he's feasted on me, a few more strokes and he's toast. Watch him pop his cork and dribble and stream. Then I put him out so f*cking deep, he isn't sure of anything at all when he wakes back up. He just knows it felt awful, and he needs more.