Teased and Drained after she Caught me Watching Porn - Dulce Dinero

In the sultry heat of the afternoon, I caught my gaze upon Dulce Dinero, a delectable teen Latina, who had been sneaking glances at me as I was engrossed in my own pursuit of pleasure. She had discovered my secret, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of curiosity and mischief. "You like that, don't you?" she cooed, her voice dripping with seduction.

I was instantly flustered, my heart pounding in my chest as she began to tease me. Her hands, so smooth and delicate, started to explore my body, her fingers tracing the line of my chest and stomach, making my skin tingle with anticipation. I could feel the heat radiating from her, and I knew I was in for a treat.

Dulce was not content with merely touching me; she wanted to drive me wild. She began to stroke my cock, her grip tight and confident. I couldn't help but let out a low groan of pleasure, my body responding to her touch. She wasn't in a rush, taking her time to tease and tantalize me, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy only to pull back, leaving me panting and desperate for more.

As she continued to work her magic, I couldn't help but watch her, my eyes glued to her every movement. Her face was a picture of concentration, her mouth slightly parted, her breath coming in short gasps. I could see the lust in her eyes, her own desire for release evident on her face.

But Dulce had other plans. She wanted to make this last, wanted to draw out my pleasure until I was begging for mercy. She applied her own unique form of torture, edging me, slowing down and speeding up her rhythm, bringing me to the brink of orgasm only to deny me the release. I was on the edge, my body trembling with need, my cock rock hard and ready for her touch.

Finally, Dulce decided she had teased me enough. With a wicked grin, she increased her pace, her hand wrapping around my shaft, her thumb rubbing against the tip. I could feel the pleasure building, my body tensing as I got closer and closer to the edge. And then, with a final, powerful stroke, I came, my hot cum spurting out, coating her hand and spilling onto her skin.

Dulce looked down at herself, her eyes widening in surprise and delight as she examined the evidence of our encounter. She brought her finger to her lips, tasting me, her eyes never leaving mine. "You liked that, didn't you?" she purred, her voice thick with desire. "Next time, it's my turn."

And with that, she walked away, leaving me spent and satisfied, my body still buzzing with the aftereffects of her touch. But I knew, as I watched her go, that this was far from over. Dulce Dinero had only just begun to tease and tantalize me, and I couldn't wait to see what she had in store for me next.