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She adjusts her hips as she returns my smile, placing her heels on either side of my hips, her knees spread wide, inviting me to climb between. “Not at all, Lori…as I’ve told you a number of times…you need to learn control before you can ever hope to get someone to submit to you. No matter what happens, you are to control your body…no orgasms, unless I’ve specifically given you permission…even if I’m filling you with my cum, you are NOT to allow yourself to orgasm.” “Jay, I’m not as comfortable with unprotected sex as Kelly was.” With that comment, her knees pressed together, blocking our eyes from meeting. “It’s just not something I’m comfortable with. I’ve got condoms over in the nightstand, I’d prefer you wear one.” “Lori, did you forget who controls sex in this house? Did you forget when you said you were giving me COMPLETE control of you sexually?” My hands rested on her knees, as she continued to squeeze them together. “But, I haven’t given you complete control…” “Lori, this act is what will give me complete control of you sexually. It will also satisfy your need to be the aggressor with your husband. You WILL allow me to fuck you, right now, in WHATEVER way I choose, for as long as I choose…and…I will cum wherever I desire…” My hand moves to her face, the back of my hand gently rubbing her cheek, “…on your face…” my fingers move to her lips, “…in your mouth…” my fingertips move to her chest, sruti sex video running to her breasts, following down, touching her body with every word, “…on your breasts, stomach, back, ass…or…” finally, my hand indian ass reaches her pussy, with three fingers running between her lips, before slipping just inside her, “…by filling your pussy…” A smile crosses her face as she kegels against my fingers inside her, “…or…are we gay done here?” “Wow…I see how Kelly is so taken by you...” her knees part as her head looks toward the headboard, her mouth open and her eyes closed in reaction to my fingers inside her, flexing in different directions, as my thumb presses against her clit. “…mmmmmm…I am yours, Sir…” her hips rock upward, “…however, whenever, wherever you want…mmmmmm….” My fingers explore her pussy, while my voice seeks clarification, “Lori, is this your desire for orgasm, or your willingness to submit to me completely?” Her hips tilt down and up, forcing my fingers to move slightly in and out of her pussy as she continues, “mmmm…this is my desire to have you teach me to control the way you have Kelly, Teacher.” My fingers slip, quickly, out of her. “Lori, I feel this is your desire for orgasm, rather than your desire to learn control, through submission to me…so…here’s your assignment to prove me wrong. Is there someone else in the neighborhood you can get to watch the kids, like right now?” She looks at me, perplexed, “yeah, there’s another family up the road, with a pool…we’ve used them for playdates and sanity breaks before. All the kids know each other. Why?” “I need you to confirm the kids can go up there, I’m going to message Kelly…you are going to prove this is about learning to control through submission, or you don’t get to orgasm.” She rolls over and grabs her phone, quickly dialing as my fingers swipe across my phone, creating a message. 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