"I don't want to hear anything come out of your mouth that isn't a moan, the word 'yes' or my name. Understood?" Her tone is forceful and brooks no argument. I decide at this point to keep my mouth shut and just nod. "Good," she says "you catch on quickly." She continues to rub my now swollen cock through my pants, as she glances down appraisingly at the bulge it has created. She looks back up into my eyes and says "so this is MY cock, isn't it?" I can only nod. "Good. I have a use for it today," she says with a sly grin. My mind starts to spin more quickly than I can keep up with. I raise my hand to touch her. She stops rubbing my cock and pushes my hand away. "No. You are here for ME. If I want you to touch me, I will TELL you." She looks at me sharply to make sure I understand.
She reaches down with both hands to unzip my pants, lowering them along with my boxers to my knees. My rock hard cock juts out towards her. She returns one hand to my shoulder and with the other hand begins to stroke me slowly, pausing every so often to give my cock a firm squeeze. She watches the way my head throbs as she strokes me, before rolling that sly smile up towards my eyes again.
"I guess I need to get this wet before I can use it, don't I?" I can only stare at this point as she begins to slide slowly downward, balancing on those spiked heels. The hem of her dress rides up her thighs, revealing the tops of stockings. My mind boggles at what might be further up. Never taking her eyes off mine, she leans forward and engulfs my cock into her warm, wet mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmm." She moans around my dick, making me shudder with the vibrations of the sound. She starts to slide her mouth rapidly up and down my shaft, pausing every once in a while to pay special attention to the head. My eyes are rolled back into my tilted back head, as my knees get weak and I can only moan. I reach down and put my hand on the back of her head, but she instantly slaps it away. I have to stick my hands behind me against the wall in order to behave myself. Looking down I can see that her other hand is slid underneath her skirt, but I can't see what it's doing under there. I find myself wishing desperately that I could.
After another minute of her amazing mouth on my cock, she suddenly stops. I refocus my eyes and look down at her. She's looking up at me with my cock glistening wetly just in front of her face. She stands back up and looks my in the eyes. "Now I'm going to fuck MY cock until I come all over it." she says in that sharp, slightly bitchy tone.
"Oh god" is all the response I can muster.
She turns around, giving me a nice view of that green dress clinging to her firm ass, before she reaches down and pulls the hem up over her hips. The tops of her stockings are revealed along with a white garter belt, a noticeable lack of panties and one VERY wet pussy.
