"I like it you know? I like you too. But you ran off so scared, and didn't even grab my number before you left. I've been waiting for you. But look at...you; you're so nervous, like a little mouse, it's adorable. But I knew I'd catch you sooner or later little mouse. Do you want me to take out your little mousy dick and stroke it Alan?"Alan knew for a fact that his eight inch cock was far from mousy, but somehow, this goddess degrading it turned him on even more, "Oh god yes Elise, please?" Good. You're thirty-four. You must know by now the world isn't a fair place."She reached over and retrieved the bottle of wine from the shelf."It's a pity," she said. "If there were a few more like you, maybe it would be a better place." Then I suppose you're doing your job," George said. "Servant of Satan and all that."He felt so stupid. He'd thrown everything into that last bout of sex. He felt so drained he didn't even have the energy to lift his head from the mattress. He'd played right into her. I sucked her nipples like a small baby and I could hear her pounding heart and boobs going up and down…. as she pressed my head and asked me to bite her…. Damn she liked pain and was kinky…. I happily bit her tits and all of her boobs gently as its most sensitive organ of female body and they were completely red. Now she opened my t-shirt and started kissing my pecs and navel.She was completely liking like I was a lollipop and she was a dog. She was a real horny bitch and liked making me wet. She faced me and we got into a vertical missionary position.This new configuration worked like a treat. She knew what she was doing: I could relax and enjoy the ride. I found that massaging her upper back kept my mind from drifting away and kept the arousal. Her long flowing hair also got some love. The loss of control felt both strange and exciting; the excitement kept me aroused and I felt the ejaculation coming.I tried to resist as long as I could. Eventually, I verbalised a warning of my.