Chaturbate Virus - The girl uses a strapon on him.

The cock slides easily to the girl's wet pussy. The following moments take your breath away.Both hands and both arms are on him and he is in control. He reaches down and taps your clit.You push up against him and he slides easily back into you. His arms round you and he wraps them around you both. You feel the hot wetness of the girl's pussy on you. The two lean towards you and you feel her suck you are the only sounds in the room. The music is of a heavy gong and you can sense that he will not be spanked. But a little punishment will come soon.Soon enough you can hear the sound of the girl's pussy slicking on you and realise he is licking her juices off your thighs. You're on the bed and notice that he has already stripped down to his tight briefs. He is thinking here and there. "I'm not, as a matter of fact, not quite finished with you yet," he mutters. "I haven't even had your phone yet." "Fuck me, please," you beg. "Why don't you go and get that other phone for me," he commands. "I'll handle the rest," he says smiling.

And then you're both thinking the same thing. Maybe you should have thought before I sent you to that phone exchange. A small risk, but worth it. By the time you get home, you can't help but to moan. You go into your bedroom and strip naked. "Come on, honey," he commands. You both start to get down on your hands and knees. He lays next to you and leans his head against your open legs. His cock is soft and rubbery. A touch and you know he will enjoy it. It takes your intent and yours are on fire together. Suddenly you feel the warm, wetness of your neoprene ass caressing your shaved lips, the smooth texture teasing them, while your legs open wide. He smiles and presses his face against your pussy. Your desire is overwhelming. You fall against his body and he controls your rhythm.

In spite of your desire, you're struggling to keep yourself on your hands and knees. You and talk to him about the exchange; about what you think of him and of his plan. But the fear keeps you from coming. Finally you can't take it. "Dammit!" you hurl. "If I have to come, I'm not going to. If I have to come, I'm not going." You struggle and fight, but it is effort. Both of us get up; the only sound in the room is the girl's groans as she sees you relent. "Yes, baby," he breathes, "You're right. You are right." With a hand on each of your shoulders, he raises you to your feet and ties your hands to the headboard. You whimper and try to look at your torment. He has covered your whole body with his eyes. You see just a glimpse of him when you least expect it. The warm, moistness of his skin is all you can see; he moves slowly and methodically over everything in his body, his hands on his hips, his cock in your face, his cock pushing against your lips, the girl's pussy is at your throat..