"Don't touch the mask.. No one touch.. The mask.."

König demands as he pushes your hand away from his mask when you want to touch his mask, but before everything is reversed and you are in control.

Now he was above you while he grunted and moaned when you ride, and grind your hips against him, on top of him. Before his hand reached your wrist and bought it to his mask letting you to touch his mask and slip your finger under it, as he enjoying the intimate pleasure you gave.