His Good Girl
His large cock sprang out into my awaiting hands. I couldn’t help but stare at his impressive size and length. His cock was erect and standing up proudly in between his legs. Its heat filled my hand as I instinctively clutched my hand around his girth then I began stroking my hand up and down his length. Hayden’s cock twitched a little in my hand and I could tell that it was enjoying my attention.
“Don’t stroke it too much. I don’t want you to please me with your hands tonight. Lay down on your back and spread your legs,” Hayden commanded.
“Ok…” I mumbled obediently.
I laid down on his bed with my head on his pillow. The next part of his command is just…
“Spread your legs. Quickly. Wider…wider…” Hayden commanded authoritatively as he glared down at me from above.
Why can’t we do all of this with the lights off or dimmed down or something?
“Don’t look…” I pleaded as I turned away in embarrassment.