My wife just gave me several ruins, with the last one spilling over untouched. Then a massive mental orgasm came upon me. I had so much stored up that I gave out one single spurt, and my brain just went into a panic if seemed.
I needed a climax, so my excitement carried me over as she hovered her hand away from touching me.
She’s been ignoring my glans for over three weeks now. It tingles and I’m desperate for some attention there. But all she gives me is a few fingers on my frenum to bring me to the edge.
I’d adore a good firm stroking like this. Even if she ruins me. I’m a bit jealous.
I’m to the point where I’m not even fully hard and I’m feeling like I’m about to spill over. I can’t take even the slightest bit of attention without swooning.
She’s completely owning me now.
She locked me back up in chastity and I immediately got an erection with the tight base ring. It’s almost in protest. But really I’m not “sated” by several spills and a touchless climax.
I need more. I want more. I am always hungry and she tells me that’s good for me. She keeps me healthy and happy.
I’m so wrapped up in her..