You didn't wanted, but finally agreed to it

You pulled your head away, not wanting to kiss with another man.

"Is something wrong, Lindsey?" Richard asked pointing out that you were supposed to be in the woman-role.

"I'm not kissing a man." You said serious.

"Ok, then no kissing." He said clearly surprised by your refusal. "And what if I do this?" He put one hand between your legs and touched with one finger the area under your testicles you rubbed while masturbating. A loud surprised moan came out of your lips and you nearly fell on your back. "You have such a sensitive slit between your legs. I could continue rubbing it, if you do something for me." He stopped his fingers, stopping you feeling the intense pleasure you felt. "So what do you say? I could continue rubbing your slit ..." He touched the area again, causing you to let out one more loud moan. "Or I stop." He stopped once more.

You hesitated, not wanting to give in. But the intense pleasure you felt was too much to pass on. With begging eyes you looked at the man. "Please continue rubbing my test... my test.... my slit." You couldn't bring yourself to call it testicles, it didn't sounded right after what Richard had said. The word slit fit better.

He smiled at you. "Good girl." He started rubbing your slit again and made you moan some more. After a few moans he leaned in again and pressed his lips on yours. You felt a little grossed out by kissing a man, but the pleasure you felt made up for it. He gently pushed you on your back and started squeezing your breasts with the free hand. You felt a pleasure unknown to you and it didn't take long for you to have an orgasm. Your cum splashed on your body.

You wanted to end there, but Richard continued playing with your slit, causing you to go for the next orgasm. "Your tiny breasts are nice, but I like them big." He said stopping the kiss just for a second, so you didn't had the chance to respond, aside from you not being able to respond due to your moaning when not kissing.