one hand in my lap and the other over my breasts .. I stroked my tight and hard nipples .. he refused to marry me and I begged more and more for his dick .. he liked how I suffer for him, how I long for him and moans and pussy still he pulled and cried more and more. He told me that I was a slut and I didn't deserve his dick so much that he wouldn't even touch me and wanted to watch me do it myself .. then .. she might decide.