Mar 24 / Day 448 Continued... I bend over you to release yo..

Mar 24 / Day 448 Continued... I bend over you to release your restrains, my cleavage only inches from your face and you inhale the scent of my skin. I'm deep inside you now. You reverberate from the pleasure of your prostate being stimulated. It feels so much better than all those times you practiced by yourself. This is the real thing. You're right on the very edge, barely making a sound for fear that the moan itself would push you over, when I straighten up and give you an order: "Hands." This pulls you back from your orgasmic reverie as you scramble to present your palms to me. I whip out a vintage copy of Playboy magazine without skipping a stroke and I spread the pages out across your hands. "Keep still. Hold it up for me." You whimper but apply yourself to your task. Your asshole grips around my strap-on as you try to concentrate, both on being my book stand and on not cumming. It feels so hot to be used like this. The magazine is blocking my torso from your view. If you peer above the glossy front and back pages resting across your trembling fingers, you see my face casually perusing the magazine, gently turning the pages every so often, as though its contents were the sole thing worthy of captivating my attention. However, if you glance below - which you try not to - there it is. Your own still hard, still leaking, still twitching dick, and mine disappearing between your legs. The living proof that I'm fucking you at this very moment. You try to study the cover to take your mind off of how badly you need to cum, but the blonde bombshell in cowboy boots and denim shorts, bending forward to display an ample bosom, is not helping matters. You wonder what I can see on my side. You wonder if it's turning me on. I smile as I admire the guts of the magazine, its hips spread for me just as yours are... You don't know how much more of this you can take. 💋 Tribute if you want me to record a full audio version of this story 🤤 No cumming!