Back to the mirror and I try to get the day ahead in focus. Xnx “Aaaaaeeeiii, fuuuck, fuuuck, fucking asshole! He moves even closer to me, without touching me, we can’t be more than a couple of millimeters apart. I kneel and open my mouth, eyes fixed on the shiny, slimy thing. “Fuck you, you selfish bastard!” I squeal when he grabs my hips with both hands and starts to pound my ass like a machine. He grabs it and yanks it even harder away from the work at hand, biting into my skin and giving me yet another sensation to manage. He looks back at me through the mirror and lowers the brush again. He pauses in the entry to the shower and rubs himself some more with the towel – and the gaze I feel from his eyes is so obvious, it’s almost painful.
