The pause, however brief, is enough to let him cool down slightly. He reaches up, taking one pierced globe in each hand, and gently rolls the nipples between his fingers as she rolls her hips.<br/><br/>"Don't cum. Not yet. I want you to cum when I do."<br/><br/>He seems to be slipping easily into the role of Master, to his own surprise. Had he had time to think on it, he would be surprised at Susan's relative comfort of slipping into the role of slave. However, his mind is currently occupied with the bouncing orbs in his hand, and the hot, wet, and tight folds wrapping around his cock, trying to milk him of his seed.