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>>I wanna cum in her sandwich and watch as she slowly eats it

>she simply stands there, watching as you take the sandwich from her hooves and undo your zipper, your free hand instantly fishing for your already hard cock
>she doesn't try to stop you, she doesn't say a word, she simply stay put like a good girl, her pupils seemingly stuck on the tip of your cock, and then going down, then up, then down again in sync with your jerking motions
>a month or so ago, she would've been all flustered and would've started to stammer and blubber excuses, asking you not to do this, not here, someone could see, and you'd have to tell her to be a good girl and to stay quiet, and reassure her that nopony would pass around here at this hour
>but not anymore
>now she trusts you, she knows that you're right, and she knows that you'd protect her if anything happened
>and she also knows that she couldn't possibly fight back anyway, not anymore
>all you have to do is show her your cock, just like you're doing right now
>and call her a good girl, just like you're doing right now
>and just like that, she submits
>eyes devouring your pride, every single inches of it, thoughts lewder and lewder visibly filling her mind as you give your shaft a few pumps
>mouth watering and tongue rolling around her little mouth and licking her pale lips, as if searching for your taste
>ponut clenching in anticipation to what could come, should you desire it
>but you don't
>not right now
>now you feel like playing with her
>and you know just the way, you've been thinking about it for a while now
>claiming her little mouth is good
>spraying your load all over her tongue or deep down her throat as she does her best to suppress her gag reflex, caressing her cheeks as tears start running down, ruining her makeup in the process
>fuck, the thought alone is nearly enough to make you lose control and go with this instead

>but no, you've been preparing this little picknick for a while now, and you even made her this tasty sandwich
>everything a growing filly could need, everything but one thing
>proteins
>and you got just the thing
>just a little more and you'll give her all the proteins she could want, and maybe more
>so you keep going for a few minutes
>and she somehow finds it in herself to look away from your meat and to find your eyes
>asking for permission
>begging for your orders
>anything, really, anything she could do, anything but wait and watch as you pleasure yourself instead of using her
>she's such a good girl
>then you spot it
>her little skirt has been tenting for a while now, but now it got wet, her little tip throbbing and leaking into the cloth, staining it with her pre
>the sight is enough to send you over the edge, and you force your cock in between the two pieces of bread as you groan and release
>and she gives a needy moan, her body shivering at the sight and one of her hoof shoots forward as if to try and reach for you, before she stops it, remembering her orders
>oh you're going to reward her for this
>but not now, not yet
>now you're teasing

>you give your cock a few more pumps, using the sandwich as a sleeve, and then finally wipe whatever's left of your love against the crust
"Here, I'm sure it'll taste better now,"
>you smirk as you hand it over to her
>and she takes it, and eyes it
>for a while, for a good ten seconds, then her eyes find your wilting cock, then go back to the treat
>you start wondering if there's actually something wrong, if you somehow did something she didn't like--
>until she moans again, before pulling the sandwich open and bringing the first half to her lips
>she then extends her tongue and give it a long, slow lick on its entire length, from one edge to the other, her tongue making sure to linger longer whenever it met a larger wad, and not moving further until she's sure she's got everything
>she finally opens her eyes as she finishes with the first piece of bread, and they find yours as she slowly, ever so slowly retracts her tongue, making sure you can see it all, see your seed covering the organ as it goes past her lips, making sure you see her purposely push some of your essence out of her mouth so she can use her tongue to smear it all over her lips, making her sloppy entrance even more enticing and inviting 
>she knows how much you love it when she makes a mess
"Fuck..."
>you fail to stifle this groan, letting out that you somehow lost your absolute control over her
>that she finally breached through
>and the little minx smirks smugly as she keeps playing with her tongue and licking her lips clean
>"Is there more?~"