Follow her as she loses control

You quickly let go of his dick, capture his hands and tuck them beneath your legs into a sort of schoolgirl pin. Roger looked delectably helpless beneath you. You feel powerful and in control of this match. Not long now and you will have him begging for mercy. With his arms safely tucked under your legs, you reach back for his cock again, confident you will be the one giving, not receiving pleasure.

But then the unthinkable happens. Roger squirms and is able to push your pussy towards his face and is now actively licking away at your clit. The unexpected pleasure overwhelms you, you need to fight the impulse to instantly cum. You try to scramble forward and escape, but he has your legs trapped in his arms.

His head is buried between your thighs as you roll desperately to the side. Roger's tongue flicks at your clit as you roll over. He is able to maintain contact as you roll back and forth. You squeeze your legs together and try to smother him. Roger's tongue hits your clit just the way you like it again and again.

You feel your orgasm mounting rapidly. It feels like a race against time, you are unable to jerk him off any further, you have little time to get away. Your breath becomes irregular. It won't be long now.