she gulps in excitement as i start to rock back and forth on her stomach, leaving my cum there. the way she struggles against the cuffs tells me she’s begining to regret actually being cuffed. I like it though. I lick my way up her neck to her ear and give it a flick with my tongue before telling her some other things.

"Sometimes when you wear the barely there clothes for me, i just want to take you in the class. I want to eat you out under the desk, on the teachers desk-"

I stop once i see her eyes roll in the back of her head. i guess i should stop. For now.

"god…spence, please." I love it when she begs. her husky sex voice gives me the shivers.

 I decide to give in because i wouldn’t leave her unsatisfied like that. And besides, i need it too. I kiss along her jawline as i lower myself further down to where the strap-on is and i start kissing her beautiful lips. I’m hovering over it now and i use one of my hands to place the tip of it just under my hole. i wait for her to open her eyes and when she does i let my hole devour the whole thing slowly.

"fuck…" we both hiss out. I don’t do anything yet, letting myself get used to the feeling. When i feel her push into me, i immediately take action. I take her hips in my hands and buck into her like there’s no tomorrow. I’m riding her like a bull, with one of my hands on her hip and the other in the air. But i’m grinding and pumping into her like a monkey on crack.

"Fuuuckkk! Oh My-Fuck, spencerr!" Her throaty and husky screams get me going harder. I feel like i’m about ready to burst and when i feel her cumming, I’m gone.

"I’m not done yet."

Before she can even question me, i take her out of the strap-on and eat her out.

"Mmmm…" I feel like it’s been a long time since i’ve properly fucked her with my mouth…if you dont count yesterday. Or the day before that. she’s gasping my name and i’m gripping her thighs so hard i know there are going to be nail marks. I scrape my teeth over her clit and let my tongue divulge in my favorite delicacy; her cum. It’s sweet and musky and i love it. the smell of her arousal gets to me all the time. And this time is no different. i stop and look up at her. She’s trying to find air and i must say i’m proud of myself. She finally looks down at me, noticing i’ve stopped. I think i should start up with the teasing again.