YES, MISTRESS (2)
"You can't fûck me now, Rick." She mumbled, eying his erect c**k.
“Why?” Rick asked, his voice low, but tight with need. “Why don't you want us to do it now?”
Julianne pushed him back firmly. “I told you, after dinner. If we do it now, you'll cúm in two minutes. That kind of quick fúck isn’t what I want. Or need.”
She reached for his waistband, eyes focused on the outline of his arousal. “I’ll wank you off now,” she added, stroking him through his trousers. “You can give me a proper fúck after dinner.”
Rick sighed, caught between frustration and desire. “Can you suck me off instead?” he asked hopefully.
Julianne gave him a sly smile. “As much as I love the taste of cúm, I don’t want it ruining my appetite.”
Disappointed but too desperate to argue, Rick let her tak
