Brandon sends Dustin away

"Go to your bedroom!", Brandon said to me and I disappeared.

"Where are you going?", Jennifer asked me.

"Stay where you are, keep going and ignore Dustin went out" I heard Brandon tell her before I closed the door behind me.

I was so fucking pissed at myself for allowing the bastard to get the app, but I would be able to straighten it out somehow. I had to be careful though, there was just nothing else I could do at the moment.

Brandon stood in front of Jennifer and grinned. His cock was already hard again, and in front of him was a busty woman pleasuring herself, unable to see him."You'll see me again, but you won't be scared," he said, waiting for her to fix him.

"What, what are you doing here?" she asked him when she recognized him as she continued to satisfy herself. Brandon laughed and looked at her.

"You said you wanted to know why you couldn't come. I'm the reason, you don't care why that is" he replied as soon as he stopped laughing.

She nodded and her whole body tensed shortly after before she moaned again in frustration.

"You come, only when I snap my fingers. No matter how hard you try or how hard you get fucked, you can't cum unless I snap." Brandon explained with a wide grin.

"How the fuck ... mhhh ..." she began cursing, but was back to a point where her body was completely cramping. She was so close, she could almost feel it already, the orgasm, it was inside her but just wouldn't explode. She longed for it.

"Stop pleasuring yourself and stay like that," Brandon ordered, pausing for thought. Jennifer took her hands away and took a few frustrated gasps. She lay on her back on the couch, her long slender legs bent. Brandon took his cell phone and snapped a few pictures of her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked him angrily, there was more than a hint of horniness in her voice.

"Some memories for me. Suck on your fingers." he replied and took a few more pictures of her.