He's been doing this "you can't come until I do" thing.
I've also used the magic wand most nights.
So, you know, that's...a struggle...until the end.
Except last night.
Last night, (I suspect) he wanted to make sure my pussy lips were attached to the rest of me.
FYI, they are firmly attached. (Good thing, 'cause I'm looking forward to doing that again.) (Yes, Daddy, I know I'm a whore.)
So, I had to use the wand until I thought I'd explode and after that, because my lips were busy holding on for dear life, I didn't get the opportunity to come.
Yeah, *sigh*, I liked that part, too.