I couldn't think, I was chasing my release as it was, before he thought to stop to put me in a frustrated state. Slam. He is buried to the hilt, no space between us, he withdraws his hand from the sweet dance it had started with my very sensitive bud. I whimper in protest. I was not fair, I was almost there.

"Tell me" he persists. I shake my head and try to move my hips as I noticed that he stopped all movement. But he has my legs so wide it is impossible for me to move, he has me ...