#19111 - I Try to stop a whimper from escaping but you hear it and I hear you move slightly, I bite down on my lip trying to stop any further sounds and hear you chuckle at my distress. I'm a whimpering writhing mess as I beg you to allow me to cum, I'm not sure if you can hear me over the sounds of your cock pounding into the girl so I shout louder, the whole room and who ever be in it now aware of my struggle to not cum, you seem to be ignoring me as you fuck the girl faster and harder, I can feel her breasts pressed against my stomach, I can feel the force of her body moving as you fuck her, the cock inside me increases its rhythm, taking pleasure in my agony as he fucks me, in my writhing state I'm certain that he's trying to make me cum without permission but I fight against it desoerately not wanting to let you down. You are sat in a chair by my head, I can smell you there and it both excites and relaxes me.