She looked to the mirror lined wall next to the bed, and actually felt sorry for Ron that he was blindfolded and unable to see how sexy her toned, glistening body looked perched between his legs with just the tip of his cock trapped at her simmering entrance. This was not part of her teasing of the poor boy. Beth was moving to the most comfortable angle she could, as she was going to fuck him for real. None of the silly games, no stopping to prolong his torment, nor her own for that matter. The day's worth of teasing was going to be rewarded for them both. She recalled...