tags: edging, masturbation, mommy kink, use of toys, bj, top!rina
Jimin was so wet. It came dribbling down her legs, and it was all because of her.
Minjeong sat naked on a chair, sweating. Her hands were tied up behind the backrest while her legs were spread wide, giving Jimin an excellent view of her gorgeous, long, and engorged cock, which pointedly so proud to the ceiling.
The golden cock ring Jimin stuffed around her shaft and balls made her cock even harder than it naturally was, with thick veins bulging underneath her skin.
“Oh, Mommy, please… please…” she begged.
“Shh… You’re doing so great, honey,” Jimin whispered into her ear while she let her hand travel lower again. Jimin ran it through the shimmering pre-cum that drizzled down her rod and was smeared in her little trimmed hairs. Jimin wasn’t the only one that was dripping.
After Jimin is done lubing up her hands, she grabbed Minjeong's cock again and tugged at it a few times.
“Hmm…” She bit her lip at the sensitive touch.
She was being pleased (or tortured?) by Jimin’s skillful hands and mouth for over an hour already. And soon came the dirty wet sounds again, bouncing off the walls as Jimin vigorously jerked off her sensitive member which throbbed against the palm of Jimin's hands.
Minjeong was warm and wet, soft yet hard.
“Ahhh… C-close!” She whined and arched her back against the chair, almost cumming.
Jimin let go before she could, leaving her breathless. It took her a few seconds to recover, to not go past that point of no return. However, Jimin was not about to give Minjeong much recovery time, for she grabbed her again, massaging her, taking her higher.
Every time that she reached the top of that mountain, ready to jump, Jimin stopped. Because she couldn’t cum.
It was Jimin that was in control here, not Minjeong.
Jimin let Minjeong's cock slither through her hands repeatedly. Soft and gentle, but going faster with each stroke until she was there again, throwing her head back, ready to blow… but before she could, Jimin pried her hand away.
Her leg muscles tightened as she desperately pushed her hips to the front in search of Jimin’s touch, but her hand was already gone. "God, she is so hot, being all hopeless like this. I love to be in control over Minjeong." Jimin thought.
Jimin grabbed the seeping hard-on in her hand again and softly rolled her palm around the bulbous head, giving different pressure with her fingers, making Minjeong whimper and whine.
She would cum so damn hard when Jimin will finally let her, and that was her goal. To make her finish so hard, she’d go cross-eyed with pleasure.
“Ahh…nghh…M-Mommy!” she cried at the end, and Jimin let go, knowing precisely when to stop. She knew Minjeong like no other.
