The woman gets up and straddles John

As the woman's skilled mouth continued to work its magic on John's throbbing desire, he found himself in a state of pure ecstasy. Her lips caressed him with a relentless passion that sent shivers down his spine.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, the woman paused, allowing his glistening cock to slide out of her mouth. She leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear, and suggested, "How about we take things a step further, handsome?"

John's voice was husky with anticipation as he asked, "What do you have in mind?"

Without a word, the woman gracefully rose, her toned body hovering over John's lap. Her fingers sensually danced over her own slick folds as she beckoned to him. "Do you want me to lower myself onto you?" she purred.

John's inner turmoil battled with his overwhelming desire, but his need for her was undeniable. He reached up, his trembling hands making contact with her silken skin. With a mixture of hesitation and longing, he guided her down towards him.

A sultry smile played on her lips as she took hold of John's aching cock, aligning it with her dripping entrance. Their connection was electric, and John couldn't resist letting out a low moan of pleasure.

The woman, her eyes locked on his, began to ride him slowly, her hips grinding on his lap. As they moved in unison, she introduced herself in a voice laced with passion. "I'm Elisabeth, by the way" she murmured, the name sounding like a sinful secret.

John, his senses consumed by the intoxicating sensation of her, introduced himself in a low tone. "I'm John," he managed to say, his voice laced with awe as he added, "Elisabeth, you're...beautiful."

A wicked smile tugged at Elisabeth's lips as she noticed John's hungry gaze on her breasts. She encouraged him with a sultry invitation, "You can touch them, you know."

Unable to resist any longer, John let his hands slide up to cup her soft, yielding flesh, relishing the sensation of her beneath his touch.