Painful Bliss "Don't lick it, I want you to wait for it to ..

Painful Bliss "Don't lick it, I want you to wait for it to drip into your mouth. You love turning me on, don't you?" I say, as you moan underneath me. My thighs are on either side of your face, my own lips are inches from your cock, and you can breath in the scent of my juices stronger as stronger. I gently trace my finger around your groin and the insides of your thighs, and for some reason, a part of me keeps wondering how good it would feel, how horny I would become if, instead of taking your cock in my mouth, I ran my fingers over your length, cupped your balls in my palm, and squeeze. The thought of it excites me, and I slowly run my fingers across your skin, finding the sensitive folds of your scrotum. You moan even louder now, and I can feel your warm breath so close to my clit. But that's not what turns me on. Makes makes me start to get wet is the feeling of your balls in my palm, in the moments right before I close my palm into a tight fist and squeeze. Feeling the warmth of you in my palm, and the yelp of pain escaping your lips as I squeeze makes me giggle. I can almost picture the sharp stab of pain that must have shot up your spine when I did that. God, this feels so good. Now I'm really starting to enjoy myself. And I love how you're whimpering now, inches from my pussy, intoxicated by the dual sensations of pain and pleasure. When you're able to speak again, a tremor in your voice, you gasp "you're really enjoying this, aren't you...?". "I am" I giggle in response, and your reply is cut short when I squeeze your balls even harder. I can feel myself starting to get wet, a fresh string of juice trickling out of my lips and onto the insides of my thighs. Yes, I think this is just the beginning...I could enjoy myself so much more. If only I had... Continue reading: ***https://ledavonthrill.com/blog/painful-bliss/***