Life as a Gooner... Male pornstar (Patreon)

Yes, one hundred percent, beg Bridgette B to smother your cock in her huge breasts. 

You said it with great giddyness running through your vocal cords. "Please, pretty please. I need those tits. I want to slide my cock between those large mommy jugs. Your breasts are perfection for my cock. You are the definition of sex." You paid the gorgeous porn babe the compliments, hoping to earn her pussy. 

Bridgette smiles. "Great answer. Your future depends on what happens next."

She kneels down, and her breasts hover over your cock. The skin inches away from touching your length, squeezing it tight, wrapping around it, and lifting it up and down. You watch her, wanting the glorious feeling around your cock. You're just at her mercy. You begin to feel a bit light-headed. The game Bridgette is playing is fucking you up.

"So close. But so very far away." Bridgette is teasing you with her touch.

"Mhhhhh, ahhhh, please. Mommy B." You beg as the camera watches the desperate yearning break out across your face. 

Her tits don't wrap themselves around your shaft. Her fist gripped your enhanced cock. Her chest leans up against her knuckles. You pant harder, forcing you to try to find the breath to beg some more. She kept refusing to give in.

You tried everything in your power to bring your meat to her massive fake tits. She refused your request, keeping your cock hidden from her bust. She pulled her boobs away, leaving you blue-brained and extremely hard.

You slump down to the floor in defeat. You just wanted the feeling of her sexy body around you. Her hard nipples are sliding on your cock. Her soft skin around your dick. You just had to beg some more. You have no other choice.

"Fine! I give in. I'm a hopeless fucking horn dog. Please ..." 

She gets in your face while jerking your goon stick faster. She jerks you off with determination and the force of a porn star. Her breasts inch closer to your tip, slowly losing your patience.

Her hands pump harder. "More." She whispered to you. You groan loudly, feeling the pressure of an orgasm rise up in your body. Bridgette stops before you explode.

You almost fall forward with the energy and rush. Your cock has never had so much pleasure in your life. But this felt like a curse as well. 

"Please." You cry out, wanting to cum hard. 

Instead of giving you her breasts to titfuck, she edges your cock three more times. Getting you close to bursting your nutt before she lets go of your shaft.

"Yes. Just please make me fucking cum, Bridgette. Oh gawd! Please stop this teasing shit. No more games." You blurt out weakly, with her fingertips running up the crown of your cock. 

"Be a good boy, don't cum, and don't resist me. Understand me." She said it with a sassy attitude. Her facial reactions to the deprived look on your face push her to further edge you into submission. 

Your cock is leaking cum. Your shaft was burning to be satisfied. But your pornstar partner controlled your desires and your body. She stroked you faster. Her eyes are fully on yours, taking complete ownership over your cock. She is in the driver's seat of your orgasm. The eyes on your head are rolling as she continues to edge the fuck out of your cock. 

You are amazed that she could hold you so far to the point of breaking. You know for a fact that she won't allow you to reach the peak and fall back into reality. She had to play with your emotions.

You want her to hurry up and finish you. Your toes curled, and the pressure building in your gut made your stomach turn. The torture of the orgasm denial drove your brain crazy.

"Ahh ah. I can't take it anymore. Please!" You beg her with a shaking voice. Your arms are quivering with the thrill of the edge.

She smirked. "Just don't give up on me, baby. Fight it. Fight ruining that orgasm." 

Can you last long enough, or do you end up cumming from Bridgette B's legendary skills?

 

 

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