Have a little more fun

You walk up behind her. With the stone still in your hand, you tell her not to move and to keep her voice down.

"What's going on?" she says in a confused voice.

"Don't worry about it you say," using the power of the stone to will your cock back to full life. 'This thing is great,' you think yourself. You would never be able to go this many times in a single day without it.

You begin to run your hands up and down her back, feeling her shiver at your touch. You hold the stone in front of her eyes and let her know that this lets you do whatever you want. You can give her more explanation but that's all she needs to know. You then tell her that she's allowed to whisper and feel everything that you're doing but nothing more. She can't move or cry out. You then correct yourself and say that she can move only if you move her. You then slip the stone in your pocket and then begin to take off your pants.

"What are you doing?" She whispers. You can see the muscles in her neck twitching as she tries to turn to look at you.

"You'll figure it out," you respond as you drop your pants to the floor. You then reach around her and begin to unbutton her pants as well.

"Please stop," she whispers desperately, "my wife is waiting for me."

"She's in the shower," you say reassuringly, "we won't be bothered." Her jeans are super tight so it's an effort to slide them down but you manag to get them and her underwear down smoothly, drawing a gasp from her. Her legs are slim and well muscled and her ass is perfect.

"Oh God," she whispers "don't. Help, help, someone please help me!" This makes you chuckle as these **** cries come out as soft whispers.

You then spread her legs apart with yours and rub your fingers against her pussy. This makes her breathing increase.

"Damn," you say "your dry down here." You then quickly reach down and grab the stone out of your pants pocket.

"You need to moisten up a bit," you say. This draws a quiet moan from her as you begin to feel a drip of moisture coming off her pussy lips. "That's better," you say, "I really don't want this to hurt you." You then set the stone back down.

You place one hand on her hip and with the other you grip your cock. You brush it against her outer folds, getting the tip wet.

"Oh God," she says again, "please don't, I'm begging you."

You only grin in response as you push forward. You feel her pussy separate as your head pops in. You both moan as you feel the tightness of her.

"Stop, stop, stop!" She whispers breathlessly.

You ignore her and slide forward, the going slow but steady.

"Jesus you're tight," You say between clenched teeth.

"You're too big," she breathes out.

'Damn,' you think to yourself. 'That's a confidence booster.'

Finally, with a sigh from you and a whispered grunt from her, you have your whole cock buried in her snug depths.

"Take it out of me," She begs in her whisper voice. "Please take it out."

"I could do that," You say nonchalantly, flexing your cock inside of her. "But if I do, then I'm just going to shove it right up your ass. What do you think of that?"

The only response you get from her is a whispered sob. You where originally just joking but the thought of getting some anal from this beautiful dancer is starting to sound like a fun idea.