She reprograms him

"Listen," she states in a commanding voice, "From now on you can't cum until your partner does, got it? It's not a choice, I am changing your mind to make it so."

Roger laughed out loud. "What are you talking about, you stupid bitch?"

With another wave of her hand, Roger found his arms and legs spread, his body still splayed against the couch. "Don't talk to me that way, little man," she snapped. "I know about your 'problem', I came into your locked apartment, and I sure as hell can make you do whatever I want."

Roger suddenly realized the truth of her words. She HAD done seemingly impossible things. Hope blossomed--maybe she really could help with his debilitating limitation.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled, "I'm just so embarassed. I've never been able to please any girl. I'd given up!" A tear fell from his eye, and Danya remembered that she was an angel on a mission. "Don't give up, because your past is behind you. You are cured, and with a cock that size I'm sure you won't have any trouble attracting partners!"

Roger looked at her with hope in his eyes. "Really?"

"Oh yes," Danya responded, and with that a continuation of her plan blossomed in her mind. "In fact, while I've got you, er, indisposed, I think I'll take advantage!" With nary a thought, Danya's clothes vaporized, revealing her amazing body. Roger gasped, for here was the girl of all his porn fantasies, in the flesh and lusting for him. As Danya dropped to her knees and engulfed his throbbing cock in her hungry mouth, he thought he must have died and gone to heaven.

"Not to heaven," Danya smirked, releasing his dick long enough to speak, "Sometimes angels come to you." With that she resumed her expert cock-sucking, making Roger lean back and moan in ecstasy. He'd never lasted this long with any girl, and the sensations she was giving him were beyond anything he'd even imagined. Pleasure rippled through his body over and over, but still he did not cum. Finally the angel released his cock, a long string of saliva connecting her bottom lip to his member. "I need it!" she moaned, then straddled his prone body and slipped his well-lubricated member inside her sopping cunt. Roger was hammered by sensations he didn't know were possible, but instead of shooting his load he found his cock handled her sliding up and down rather well.

"Oh, yes..." Danya moaned, taking his full length inside her. The angelic bitch was lost in the moment, riding the helpless man, her eyes closed and head tilted back. Roger was in heaven, not only due to the physical sensations of being fucked by an angel but at being able to watch her toned body and perfect breasts thrust up and down right in front of him. Amazed that he still had not cum, he began to believe her declaration.

"Oh, God, yeah..." began Danya, and Roger knew she was close. "Oh, yeah. Here it is.. Oh, yes... Give it to me... OH yeah! Unnh! YEAH! YEAHHHH! YESSSSSSSS!" Danya's scream rattled the rafters, her cunt muscles spasming as she rode him to an erotic high. Her whole body shuddered and her moans continued unabated as she rode up and down, milking his rod for pure pleasure, filling herself to the hilt over and over.

Finally she came down from the erotic high, her body still gently rocking on his hard rod. "That was NICE, Roger," she cooed. "Now how should I finish you off?"