"Hmmm, you know it's pretty mean of you to DENY me like this after I let you spurt" Lisa giggled. "I have needs too, and really as a princess I should be the one who comes first!" she giggled at her puns. "I think you should make it up to me" she continued, rolling forward and around to sit on his face, dragging her sharp nails torturously along the length of both sides as she slid up his body. "But princess I mmmmmmmm" Stan trailed off as her pussy engulfed his face. "Come ON!!!" she gloated, "NEVER keep a princess waiting... Or you'll regret it!" she giggled heartlessly as he struggled for breath, and she leaned back to tickle under his arms. He started writhing and moaning under her, as he gazed upwards to see her breasts jerking forward as she leaned back to tickle him. The sight was just sooooooo sexy that his cock once again began to stir. He didn't register any of this consciously, however. all he registered was the unbearable sensations under his arms, the ecstatic smell and taste which engulfed his face, and Lisa's superior, tinkling giggles which made him feel utterly powerless beneath her. His arousal surged and he licked and licked with all his will through the torture. Lisa began to punctuate her giggles with low, sexy moans, getting higher and higher, and as she became more and more excited she began to viciously swipe at his nipples with her sharp nails at random intervals between tickling his armpits....
