Deny her orgasm again

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At this point the lfieguard isn't even capable of saying a full sentence. All she can manage is a pathetic, "Gotta... Gotta... Gotta cum... cum..." in between sad little gulps of air. Tears are streaming down her face, her hair is plastered to her forehead by a glistening lair of sweat that covers her whole body. Her pussy is twitching, but it is to no avail. You just continue cooly rubbing her just enough that she doesn't cum. After a while, you pick up the pace. Her juices run down your hand as you feel her about to orgasm.  
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At this point the lfieguard isn't even capable of saying a full sentence. All she can manage is a pathetic, "Gotta... Gotta... Gotta cum... cum..." in between sad little gulps of air. Tears are streaming down her face, her hair is plastered to her forehead by a glistening lair of sweat that covers her whole body. Her pussy is twitching, but it is to no avail. You just continue cooly rubbing her just enough that she doesn't cum. After a while, you pick up the pace. Her juices run down your hand as you feel her about to orgasm. She looks up at you with desperate, pleading eyes, her mouth making little gasping noises.  
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Current revision as of 14:33, 12 February 2016

At this point the lfieguard isn't even capable of saying a full sentence. All she can manage is a pathetic, "Gotta... Gotta... Gotta cum... cum..." in between sad little gulps of air. Tears are streaming down her face, her hair is plastered to her forehead by a glistening lair of sweat that covers her whole body. Her pussy is twitching, but it is to no avail. You just continue cooly rubbing her just enough that she doesn't cum. After a while, you pick up the pace. Her juices run down your hand as you feel her about to orgasm. She looks up at you with desperate, pleading eyes, her mouth making little gasping noises.

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Level 1
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