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My ass high Ona began violently slapping between thrusts, shockwaves of multiple types of pain fused together as again my orgasm built. “I, Ona please I’m going to.” I begged. “Don’t you dare cum Riley!” The thrusts ceased just as I was on the edge of cumming, Ethnic Porn my hole hungrily begging for Ona to give me back her cock. “You cum when I say you do and not before.” In my lust I tried to play with my clit, and as the cold golden cage touched my fingers I started to franticly touch every piece of myself that I thought would bring me the satisfaction I wanted. Her arms on her hips, with my juices dripping from her wet cock she giggled. “God you’re pathetic, still… it is kinda fun to see you squirm like that Riley, maybe I’ll ask the Doc to fix it so you cant cum on your own… or maybe I’ll tell her you should be unable to cum unless your told you can.” Ona pushed me down, my arms were now trapped beneath me, and I was hanging headfirst over the side of the low bed, my ass high in the air she climbed behind me her with cock tickling the entrance to my hole as I failed miserably to break free. Her hands came down at the sides of my head with a thud. “Mmmmfh… Riley, you're amazing, I’m so happy I saved up my precious cum for you, I’m going to fuck you now and you better not fucking cum before I do. If you do… I’ll make you hurt.” Her words dripped into my ear like a sweet poison, like she was begging me to defy her so that she could continue this torture. Her cock slid back into my hole as she moaned and I shook and fought against the pleasure and happiness of my new favourite thing being returned to me. The way that I was hanging Sexy Indian Slut over the bed made Ona’s thrusts hit so much deeper than they had before, each time she slammed into me I would hit the edge of no return, once, twice, three time and then four, again and again one after the other I fought back my orgasm while simultaneously wanting to let go. “Mmmm oh fuck you're so tight Riley, I can feel your pussy squeeze, milking my cock with indian each thrust. Its so… so good. Hai! hai!! hai!!! (Yes yes yes)” Just as Ona was about to end my suffering I failed her test, my body shaking and again my cum dripping from my cage onto the side of her bedsheets. Her slap dispelled my intoxication, her small hand gripped tightly around my throat dragging me back onto the bed. “Just when I was about to let you cum too, you were doing so well Riley, not even Tanya held off cumming that long the first time I fucked her.” She took my by my hair again and forced me down to her cock. The taste of my ass on Ona’s cock filled my mouth as she thrust in, I began flicking my tongue over her cockhead, nursing my lover as I used my whole body to facefuck myself onto it as it slid down my throat, again the strange build of pleasure in my throat and tongue grew, my eyes started to roll back into my head as I succumbed to the feeling. Ona planted her hands into my head, she was ready to cum and getting frustrated with my lack of reciprocation she started to use my throat like a a fleshlight milking her cock with my mindless cumdrunk face. “Here, Hai Hai! (Yes yes) fuuuckk!!” She screamed, as her three months worth of cum shot down my eager throat. 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