My Ex

Peter was tied to the bed. The chains were cutting his flesh. I sat next to him and massaged his dick untill it was getting stiff. He moaned take me. But I only spit onto his stiff dick. When he repeated his wish I kneeled over him. I played with his dick (which I knew so well but was getting bored of) with my fingers. He moaned in expection when he thought that I would put it into my wet pussy. But I did not do that. Instead I peed on him and left him wet and lonely in the dark room.
I came back after two hours with a big black guy that I met in the nearby bar. I made three times love to the black man while Peter watched helplessly. The cum filed condomes I discarded on his tummy. After the last intercourse I took the black guy into my mouth and spat the cum onto Peters face.
Two hours later after my shower I opened the locks and told Peter. Go away I am bored of you. I newer saw him again.