Try but become her hung boytoy.

Before I'm able to decide Mistress grabs starts to descend at a achingly slow pace until I am about half in her and then with a bite to her lip she drops the rest of the way and our hips collide with a wet thwap. Mistress stares down at me with a smile as she holds me prisoner taking her time to unbutton her blouse revealing her belly with a slight paunch and her large tear-shaped breasts. Unable to wait longer I buck with my hip causing her to momentarily arch her back before she glares down at me. For a moment I consider stopping but I can feel that if I don't do SOMETHING I'll become like David.

I continue my **** attempt to fuck her as she sits there with a knowing smirk seeming to know I have no chance of overpowering her as I realize to with a mild sense of horror that I seem to be getting smaller. I stop and wonder if maybe my attempt to not become like David is in fact making me become like him or maybe so-. I'm broken from my thought as Mistress starts her thrusting up again causing me to let out a weak moan.Mistress's breast bounce with each of her thrusts I reach out with now small hands that seem become more and more dainty with each of her thrusts. In an attempt to distract her I pinch her nipples but all it earns me is my hands being slapped away.

Mistress's breath starts to become more ragged as she becomes tighter. My last ditch to exert some form of dominance by sucking on one of her nipples seems to have been a partial success as I don't get pushed away but eventually she goes onto all before trapping me with her tit in front of me a arm to the right and her cleavage to my left. Just as suddenly as I was trapped the nipple I was sucking on is ripped away as she goes back to sitting on me giving my hips a moment of respite before she locks me in another breathtaking kiss her hips bouncing on me even faster and more **** for release I pick up my pass as she breaks the kiss and simply holds my head her face just inches away. With a single great thrust she tightens even more as her eyes roll into her head for a second. I'm on the verge of my own orgasm as I give her a single thrust before I explode filling her womb to the point it overflows. Mistress lays on top of me a hand petting my hair.

"Never would have thought I'd like a shorter man, but......you certainly are cuter and a better fuck than my ex-husband." she coos as she rubs my hair. She stands up on momentarily shaky legs as strands of our cum connect us before they snap as she keeps raising. I'm to busy panting to try to stand up and after a minute I try and fail finding my arms to weak to hold me and my legs even weaker. I look up to see David's small cock is rock hard as he eyes me or more specifically my mouth.