0908 120 7845

She slammed the vibrator into her cunt harder and harder as the voice on the other end of the phone kept telling her, "Faster, faster, don't stop yet Betty." She knew she would cum very soon and turned the vibrator up to max speed, the humming sound filling the room along with her whimpers and moans. So close, she knew at any second she would explode ... harder ... faster ... 5 more seconds ...

"STOP!" came the voice on the other end of the phone. She moaned loudly but did as she was told, she hated but loved this at the same time. He did this to her so often. She knew he would, but once she got to a certain point, she figured he would never make her stop now.

Betty lay on her bed panting, her pussy dripping juice down through her lips to the crack of her ass, making a puddle on her bed. She always ended up this wet when talking to him. She had no idea why he had this effect on her, she truly believed that she would do anything he asked of her. She knew he would never put her in any danger, but he knew exactly how to push her buttons, and her limits...

"Ok, now ... start fucking that wet pussy some more: I want you to cum now." She was so relieved to hear him say that, she went right back at it with even more vigor this time. She could hear the juices as she fucked herself harder and faster, the vibe seemed to have a mind of its own and she just lay there enjoying it. All of the sudden the pressure got to be too much and she started to explode. Her hips began to buck up and down, her hand slid the vibrator deep into her spasming cunt and she screamed in orgasm, "AHHHHHHH, AHHHHHH, Ohhhhh"

0908 120 7845