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He was going to withhold orgasm from me until I let him have his way.

“No fair!” I scowled.

He grinned. “Whoever said I was going to be fair?”

Then he began to softly caress my asshole again…

As he simultaneously stroked my clit.

The combination of the two sensations – the forbidden and the pleasurable – was absolutely delicious.

And he kept doing it.

“Fuuuuck… oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” I moaned.

“What color are you?” he asked.

I shot daggers at him. “Yellow.”

You fucker.

He knewexactlywhat he was doing…

And he was enjoying it.

And…

To be honest…

So was I.

Alot.

He grinned again, then slowly eased his fingertip inside my ass…

While he intensified the caresses around my clit.

“Oh God…” I moaned.

He kept easing his finger deeper and deeper inside me…

All while caressing my clit firmer, faster, harder.

Fuck,I was going to come –

And not how I wanted to, with his cock inside my pussy –

But his finger inside my ass.

At the moment, though, it felt like a pretty good alternative.

And just as I was about to climax –

The fucking asshole slipped out his finger and stopped stroking my clit.

BASTARD!

It was like he had some kind of psychic ability to know right when I was about to come, and he was using it to torture me.

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