So we were back in my room and he told me to lie down, with my head at the bed's edge. Being the porn afficionado, I am, I assumed he was going to face fuck me, but instead he decided to play with my pussy some more. It was almost like he couldn't get enough of it, and this alone made me unbearably horny.
I complained that his cock was out of my reach, and he responded by pulling me off the bed and gruffly telling me to face away from him, arch my back and spread my ass cheeks for him. When he felt my arch wasn't pronounced enough, he positioned his foot on my neck and nudged me down, held down briefly like that. That alone made me gush, and he commented on how wet I was. He was pretty good at dirty talk, and he intuitively knew what kinds of things would set me off. His comments ranged from shaming me, 'What would all your friends and family think if they knew you've been craving being fucked by a slut by a strange man from the internet?' 'I think I'll take pictures and send them these images of you bent over, spreading for me like a good little slut' to appreciative comments like, 'Oh my god that is the most perfect little asshole I have ever seen' 'Your pussy is so fucking delicious'. Meanwhile all I could manage at this point were moans and yelps… All of these comments were made while he buried his face in my ass and pussy, slurping all my juices up. I thought I'd pass out.