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Steves mum threw a cloth at him yelling ” your a pig get a bucket and clean the floor” Steve knew better than to argue with his mum when she was in the mood she was in, then to Steve’s horror his mum told him to get the gown off, Steve looked said ” but I aint got anything on under it” his mum replied ” you want to act like an animal you can be treated like one, Steve removed his gown, Karen said “wow look at the size of his dick it is massive” Milly said ” and it is hairy ” Mark smiled Steve washed the floor then got up started to leave, his mum asked, where are you going, Steve told her to dress, his mum told him he could stay naked the rest of the day then added to stand in the corner facing the room with his hands on his head, Steve did as he was told, after a few minutes Steve felt his dick twitch he knew the Viagra he had taken the night before was still in his system and to his horror he was getting an erection, his dick was soon solid both girls were staring at it wide. No! Keep going! Another part of me screams. My body tenses and I huff, unable to breathe through the thickness in my throat. Ahh… ahh…… almost… He pulls away from me. NO! I breathe hard and groan with frustration. I was right there! One second longer and I would have plunged into the deep end, been drowning in pleasure. Just one second longer! Catching my breath, I feel the intense pleasure ebb away from me all too quickly, leaving me panting, twitching… livid. I glare up at the demon, who has been watching me since he denied me my liberation. That wicked lovely smile is back and before I can utter a single syllable, he lowers his head down and kisses me again. Still furious, I push him back. Why the fuck did you stop? the words escape before I realise how dangerous they are. Looking more amused than angry, gives my tender nipple a little pinch, eliciting a whimper from my swollen lips. I ceased my love, because I want you to climax only, when I am buried deep within you. He whispers.
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