
One of my favorite things to do is entice you to straddle my face as I tease you with the possibility of cumming. The problem is you always clench your thighs around my head when you’re about to cum, making it soooo easy to stop for a second and begin tiny taps on your clit that keep you
right
fucking
there.
Not only do I love to make you want to cum more than pretty much anything ever, I love equally when you come to realize what I’m doing, climb down, agressively put my arms and legs in the straps and begin to give me a taste of my own medicine. The lusty gaze and mischivious smile you give me let’s me know you’re going to make me feel as frustrated (or worse).