I can certainly feel them. Anal porn Julie whines and mons and twists, but she knows. She looks into my eyes as she kisses the tip of my cock, her cold hands on either sides of it, enjoying it’s length. “What?” I ask as softly as I can, with a sly smile for affect. I have to smile at how quickly I again have her on the edge of orgasm. As crazy-sexy as she is, I know she’s pissed, and there’s a long second where she stands there, arms crossed, total resting bitch face that I’m thinking she might kick me out and be done with me, as this is far from the first time I’ve done this. I know that soon, her husband will return, and that I must go. I break the kiss and say “You should be nice to me.” and then I take her nipple between my thumb and first finger, and gradually apply more and more pressure, eventually pinching her nipple so hard that her entire body stiffens, every muscle locking up with the pain.
