Guiding Tom

Last week, I had three whole nights with my guy Tom. He just loves to do whatever I tell him to do. I love listening to him moan when I tell him to do something and it feels soooo good. That is such a fucking turn on. I can't get enough of telling him how to touch himself. Guided masturbation can be so erotic. Not just for him, but for me too. I love knowing he's touching himself exactly like I tell him, how light, how much pressure, which fingers to use, or his entire hand, how slow or fast, exactly how to stroke his cock. I love making him use his toys. Sliding them in and out, over and over again.  I had him use my panties to stroke his big hard cock, rubbing them up and down his shaft. The first night, I brought him to the brink of cumming and then made him stop, I wouldn't let him cum at all. I did the same thing the second night, and the third night, I brought him to the brink over and over again. As soon as he got close, I made him stop touching himself, made him lay there, relaxing til he calmed down, then I started all over again. I'd tell him what I was doing, how I was touching myself, how good it felt. I decided to finally let him cum. He wasn't allowed to touch himself for those three days unless I was telling him too. I know it was hard to do that, but that final rush that had been building and building was well worth it. That hot, electric, cosmic explosion of ecstasy was out of this world. It was so fucking good, I can't wait to do it again.  Mmmm, Tom, I can't wait to drive you insane all over again.