Can you imagine counting for me? One rub, one thrust for each little number that you force out of your lips until we have to stop to keep you from cumming. How high will you get? 40? 50?
When I start again…you won’t make it that far. Maybe to 30 that time….
Then down to the 20’s…and suddenly I’ll only be able to do it 2-3 times…and then even once will be almost too much.
Getting down to that once…that moment where you can’t come down from being horny, and at the same time can’t push past and cum either…is a pretty amazing moment for us both. I want it to last for a very long time.
And I want to see if I can’t get you to a step beyond that….where even if I leave you just trying to relax and breath for a few minutes, that it won’t matter. Just a few little touches and your right back on the edge.
That’s when we can take a brake and go shopping. Or perhaps out to dinner. But don’t worry, while we are out there are ways of keeping you close still.
Oh no…like I said I don’t want you falling down. I want it to last and last and last…
