She looked at him, frowning slightly. He was faking it, obviously. The sheer audacity of this man! To still try and taunt her this much, to test her patience even further. In a result, she aimed a flat hand towards his face with the clear intent of slapping him harshly.<br/><br/><i>"Shut up. You're pathetic..."</i>, she snapped at him, though his throbbing cock kept her interested. She found it hard to resist its sight, knowing that she was quite wet herself and that he wanted her quite badly, despite his act. So she decided to make the suffering continue for both of them, while giving into his wishes at the same time as well. She got up from the chair and sat on top of him again. He could feel the wetness of her aroused slit against his cock as she started to slide her excited pussy up and down it. At the same time, she dug her fingernails into his skin and pulled her hands down, smirking at the red trails she was leaving on his chest...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>