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facial cumshot
"Uhhhhhhh. No, don't stop, I'm close," she whined. "I want to take some more pictures of you, Ann." I moved my cock slightly and rubbed a spot very near her clit with my thumb. "No, no, oh you bastard. Make me come, oh, make me come." "You want my cock, Ann?" "Oh god yes, make me come Sir Richard I want to come so bad..." she was lifting her hips now, trying to fuck herself on my cock, but I pressed her down with my hand and gave her only short, infrequent, shallow strokes, just enough to make her crazy. She was whimpering, almost crying. "Please, please, god I wanna cooooome..." "The pictures, Ann. Agree to the pictures and you can come. Say yes and I'll give you everything I've got." She started rubbing her tits and tweaking her nipples, trying to make herself come, but it was no user. Finally she said "OK, OK, you can take the fucking pictures..." "You swear, Ann?" "Yes, yes, now fuck meeeeeeee! Make me come!" I laid into her with renewed vigor, and she came almost immediately, in a warm and vast flood. As usual, her come made her pussy instantly slicker and hotter, and I came too, our juices mixing inside her. Afterwards, we lay for several minutes before she had the strength to talk. "That was shitty," she said, but the bitterness in her voice was distant, measured. "I want what I want," I replied. I had discovered in myself, through this domination of our high school queen, a certain calm ruthlessness that I had never known existed. I had not been as cruel to her as I could have been, and that was a good thing to know too. I was strong, but no monster.