TRAINING ANNALISE, PART 3
My pet lay against me, gasping. I held her, still impaled on my cock, and worked to match her breathing. Yes, it was there. This was the best part of being in control. It was her orgasm, but she clearly understood it was at my doing, and that was the goal. Now to check & push a potential limit. Annalise like that her Man held her, and she had to admit, that his cock, while smaller than before, was clearly still stiff. Just as she was thinking she had her second wind, she felt him moving. Although he slipped out of her, she felt as though she somehow just ‘knew’, and moved with him, letting him reposition her. She was now on the couch, and He was above her. Annalise was not used to men …