The fact that I get to enjoy it at the same time is just a harmless little bonus. I deserve this. I haven’t had a man in almost two years. I deserve...to get laid! Don’t they teach us that sex is a holy act, that you should enjoy your sexuality, and take advantage of your chances to experience sexual bliss? Sex makes you stronger, it makes you happier, it’s a positive force! OK, OK, so I SHOULD merely use my looks and my charm to pick up a guy, not my powers. And I will! The power is just a. She likes that, and gives a small shudder."You wanna go for a ride with me Dusty?" I usually whiny at this point, and stamp my foot. "Good boy!" she tells me and she fits a bridle she bought online or had specially made over my head. We used to use a shoelace she had laying around, but we've upgraded. She tightens the buckles (it doesn't hurt or anything) and grabbing the reins, she circles around to my left and jumps up on me, piggy-back style. I grab under her butt so she is sort of sitting. She swore on her mother's life that she had constantly blamed herself for her own misery at losing him and would give anything to have the chance to restart over.Sam reassured her that there had been no one else for him since they had split up and if she was willing to try again then so was he; he got up and walked over to the desk taking a box of tissues from the top drawer and handing them to Gina; she modestly dried her eyes. Then he took from his wallet a thousand dollars and told her to go. His cock throbbed in her hand as she began wanking him off. Moaning, through her bitten lower lip, she worked his cock even faster, tearing off her top and shorts in a desperate attempt to cool down. Max was dripping with pre cum at this point, and she smeared it over the rest of his cock. This allowed her to move her hand faster and easier. "Oh!" she moaned as she watched Max hump faster. She noticed herself licking her lips in temptation as she stared at his cock. She moaned louder, leaning.