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to shoot all over myself. I envision the way that your hand will be dripping and I’m hoping that you’re going to suck it into your mouth.” Talking like this was not helping his condition. That vein along the back was pumping
    and his nuts had drawn up, so that he was vividly aware that this was the moment of truth.
    “I want you to slow things down, Brock. Show me that you have a bit more respect for me than blowing off after 5 minutes. I don’t think that you are giving yourself enough credit. Hold back and don’t let me ruin this moment by getting you there too soon. I’m not going to stop and it’s going to be up to you to figure this out on your own.” “ My heart had a lot of misery and my past love really didn’t instill confidence that there was anything even close to real love. I had a hard time trusting anyone and was all because of one little prick that made me feel small. There was nothing small about what I’m holding here in my hand. It’s thick and I can’t even wrap my fingers all the way around it.”

“I don’t know if I can do… AHHHH…what you’re asking of me, Stephanie. Because of you, I’m afraid that I’m not going to be able to last for as long as you want me to. This whole thing with us has been a never ending tease. I didn’t think that there was going to be a payoff, but now that I see that you’re willing, I’m practically at the boiling point already.” His hips were coming up off the table and he could feel the way that her fingers were moving forward over the sensitive head and igniting a fire down below that was going to rage out of control. “I hope to god that nobody else comes in here anytime soon. Please… Please tell me that you will allow me to cum.”
    “You better stop making that face, or it will freeze that way. If you really want me to get you off, then you need to do something for me.” “ I know that he’s probably thinking that I want something in return, but I’m going to surprise him.” “ Get your mind out of the gutter. I need to monitor your condition. I believe a house call is in order. I’m going to be stopping by with some equipment later tonight and I expect you to follow my orders to the letter.” “I want him to know that I mean business. That’s the reason why I’m grabbing his balls and squeezing. Seeing that lone tear form on the corner of his eye gives me satisfaction. He’s not moaning in pain, but I know that he’s begging me to stop with his eyes.”
    “Whatever you want…whatever you want and it’s all yours. By all means come by later tonight and maybe I will have…oh my god…a glass of wine ready for you.” He was trying to be charismatic and charming, but it was hard when his cock was ballooning and becoming such a force of nature that it looked like it was going to explode in her hands.
    “I’m glad that you see things my way. I believe that you need a little time to cool off. I’m telling you that I don’t want you to do anything to ruin this moment. Lie there and breathe deeply and let me please you, until you can’t take it anymore.” “ He was becoming an avid pupil and I didn’t see him trying to rush things. He was lying back and looking at me and I could tell that one more stroke and it would’ve been over. I could’ve allowed that to happen, but for some reason I wanted to prolong this. It was too delicious and something about having him in the palm of my hand and that kind of power was an aphrodisiac that I couldn’t get enough of.”
    “I can’t believe that you would be this cruel. I hope that you’re not planning to leave me with a case of blue balls. Walking around with a perpetual hard on all day is not going to look very good in your

father’s eyes. He might assume mistakenly that I tried something with you. We don’t want him to even think that, or the future of this team will be lost without me.” Brock was full of himself, but he knew what exactly he brought to the table.