Just got home from another 'study session' that had zero to do with books. 😈 My neighbor's friend, this gorgeous older guy with the most perfect, thick black cock I've ever seen, came over. He made me kneel on the hardwood floor while he face-fucked me, his hands tangled in my hair, guiding me. I loved the way he used my throat, the sounds he made, the feeling of complete submission. He came so hard down my throat I almost choked. The best part? He left my pussy dripping and aching, told me I wasn't allowed to touch myself until he says so. The denial is its own kind of torture, and I'm fucking obsessed with it.