“Be a good girl, say my name, and beg me to let you come on my hand.” Her teeth sank into my earlobe. “Never.” The pierce of pain was sobering and arousing all at once. “You’ve got a long night ahead of you, Len. You sure you want to start eighteen hours out here, all pent up?” She retaliated by reaching between us and squeezing the outline of my granite cock. “I could say the same about you, cowboy. Don’t pretend like I’m the only one who’s all worked up.” I grunted as she gripped my dick. “You play dirty.” “Don’t try to hustle a hustler, cowboy. A girl’s gotta eat.” I pinched her nipple.
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