Pins your arms with hers

She holds down your arms.

"At least she can't work me with her hands," you think. But just as this thought comes to mind, Dolly wrapped her feet around your pelvis, gripping it tight.

"Nighty-night, little wuss," Dolly says, a smug smile on her face that you would love to wipe off.

She rocks her hips back and forth, holding your body in place. She's working you to orgasm again.

You try to struggle out of the hold...