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Unemployed worker becomes mall Santa.
He smiled, and she felt the smile in his cheek as he leaned against her leg. He smiled because he knew that was what she liked, being teased, teasing others, teasing herself. When she was finally cupping and massaging her breasts, a journey he had enjoyed watching, he intensified his attentions to her pussy, removing the thumb from her clit, even if it had her arching and moaning, and replacing the digit with his mouth while keeping up a rhythmic pace with the fingers filling her pussy. He lapped, licked and sucked, until he settled on a rhythm she seemed to enjoy the most. She had let go of his other hand and was massaging her breasts with that one as well, and he had placed his now free hand on the inner side of her thigh, keeping her legs spread.
"Ahhh." She moaned, as she arched forward. "Ah, please! A-alstjeblieft!" A hand came down on his head again, grabbing hard at his hair. "God, God, god oh mijn god! Kut! Stop, please stop." She was pulling hard at his hair, guiding his face up to hers and kissing him long, hard and deeply. "Fuck me." It still sounded like an oath. And then more pleading. "Fuck me."
He shook his head. "No"
"No?" she pouted but it was obviously to hide her surprise.
"I want to make you come like this," He said, still easing his fingers in and out of her dripping pussy, but now at a much more leisurely pace. "I want to watch you come." She bit her bottom lip at that and arched her hips to clench her pussy over his fingers. But before he could sink down on her pussy she stopped him again.
"Shit, shit I'm so sorry, but please stop." It didn't sound like she was sorry for him, but more for herself. He sat up, attentive, although his fingers didn't stop their dutiful work. "I've never had an orgasm." She said, blushing deep red.
"You've never-" He spluttered. "Did you fake your orgasm last night?"
"I'm sorry, I should have told you sooner." She shook her head. "I'm sorry, it's just that every time I get close to having an orgasm I..." She turned an even deeper shade of red. "I squirt, like it gets super wet, like I've wet my bed or something, and I have so much cleaning to do and honestly I like sex well enough without an orgasm so why bother." He snorted at that but she wouldn't be interrupted. "It's more mess than pay-off as far as I'm concerned."
"But how would you know if you've never had an orgasm?" He asked his tone playful and his eyes bright with teasing. She opened her mouth to answer but he didn't let her. "I want to make you come, I want to lap up everything you squirt out."
"I don't think you can." She whimpered but he could see the thought turned her on.
"I want you to wet my bed, and you won't have to clean up a thing, after you've left, I'll come back here and see that wet spot you made and remember how hard I made you come, how you spasmed around my mouth, how you moaned and screamed."
"I'll ruin your mattress." She whimpered, even softer now.
He leaned over her, their noses almost touching. "Just give in." She looked up at him, big unsure doe-eyes. "I promise you'll love it." He kissed her, and she kissed back. When he broke the kiss, he looked at her, waiting for her confirmation. She nodded, and he smiled. "Yeah?" He asked, his fingers sliding out of her vagina to massage her general pussy, warming her up again.
"Yeah," She said, this time with more confidence, as she leaned into his touch.
"Alright," He kissed her lips briefly, and then put little hasty pecks all the way down her chest, not even bothering with her breasts as he made his way to his goal.