You're fine." He pulled his cock back and she reached up to his hips, shoving him away and coughing. He grabbed her hands and yanked her up, gazing in...o her face again. "You do not push me away again. I will fuck your throat and make you choke and gag as much as I want because right now, you are MINE, Elise."Elise's heart pounded, her pulse fluttering in her throat. "B...but I can't..." You can. And you will. After all...you have no choice. Right, Elise?" His tone mocked her and she shut her. "Yes," she smiled, "but I do have some Tahitian bloodlines. My mother was born there. I'm half Tahitian, half Caucasian. So, where are your people from, Tessa, Russia perhaps?" I'm afraid I don't match up with your exotic background, Samantha.My ... people are from Texas. San Antonio, to put a place to it, and no, none of my ancestors fought at the Alamo." I think all you lovelies have an exotic if not downright erotic glow to you," Charlie said with a big loveable grin.The conversation. .. Yes. Weeks without sex will do it to me." MOM!! Too much info!", but realistically, I was loving what she said. I moved my hands from her shoulders to her neck and back again. She started moaning louder. "Oh John that feels so good. Your fingers are like magic.", she had her eyes closed and was moving her head slowly in a circle. I was able to lean forward a little to get a birds eye view of her cleavage. Either she wears one size too small of shirts, or her boobs are really that big. Her. I could see straight down her shirt to her beautiful tits. “It will take me a minute to find it. Do you want to come in and wait?” “Sure.” I didn’t hesitate. If this prolonged my interaction with Rebecca then I was up for it. As we entered her house, she set down her bag and books and kicked off her shoes. She dropped a good three inches and now I felt like I was towering over her. She asked if I wanted a drink of water and began walking down a hall towards what I assumed was her kitchen. “Yes,.