Elena asked Steve. "What if I didn't want you to put your cock inside me right now? What if I told you that I was fucking turned on by you watching me, that I love seeing how hard your cock is for me, but that you couldn't fuck me? What would you do then?" she said, raising her voice, nearly shouting.
"Aaargh, I don't know," Steve said.
"I want your cock," Elena said, almost angrily, "but not right now."
Steve moaned as he came. "Nnng!" he grunted, as a rope of jizz streamed onto Elena's nose and cheeks. "Unnnh," he added, as a second jet erupted over her collar bones and breasts. Steve's legs quaked as he came over Elena, his final stream splashing over her legs.
Steve looked at Elena, to see her eyes rolled up. "Nnnnnnnnngh," she moaned, her legs rigid as a clear liquid drooled from her pussy down to her bedsheets. She grunted and gasped.
Elena came to to see Steve still standing over her, panting and uncertain. "Fuck Steve, that was hot, you coming all over me like that."
Steve caught his breath. "You don't mind?"
Elena chuckled. "Why would I? What else should you do?" She smiled. "And I loved watching it. Hey, why don't you sit down?" Elena said, sitting up gingerly and moving over.
Steve sat down next to Elena, feeling spent and a little confused, but not unhappy. She looked to him with a slightly goofy face.
"Okay, so, maybe I need to have a shower now before I get dressed," she said. "But I think Annie's still in the shower. Let's talk," she added.
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