JOI, Ruined Orgasm, CEI, in the Billiard Club

Deep in the billiard club, I catch you staring while I bend over the green felt table in my tight little dress. “Stroke that cock for me, loser,” I whisper with a wicked smile, “nice and slow just how I show you. But you don’t get to cum like a real man. When I say so, you’ll ruin it for me – squeeze the base hard and let that pathetic load dribble uselessly onto the floor like the desperate bitch you are. Then you’re gonna lick every warm drop of your own cum off the dirty tiles while I laugh and sink the next ball. Understood, cum-eater?