Eiza Gives In

Eiza’s conflict grew by the moment. What he said made a lot of sense, but what she knew of herself and others would say he was wrong. Her conscious mind slowly shifted to thinking about Williams cock, rather then this dissonance she felt about what was going on.

“Yes William, I know you are right,” She answered.

She fought this change, she knew it would end her old life and she’d be something new, a **** to her own body or something. Without realizing it, she was licking her lips, smiling broadly at William. She was thinking more about his cock in her mouth, less about the unreality of her situation.

“Please, William, don’t do this,” she pleaded. She ignored that plea and kelt under the table. Fumbling nervously with his zipper, she slowly, tenderly retrieved his manhood. Her own actions disgusted her at the moment, she knew what she is going to do, and simply couldn’t stop herself.

She held on dearly to the part of herself that didn’t think this was right. Slowly she felt that part drift….Get less.

She engulfed his cock between her luscious lips and slowly started to suck. Both hands went to action, ever so playfully touching his balls she slurped at his shaft. She was good at this she knew, it wouldn't take him long to finish with her. He was grunting loudly as the server brought their meals. Soon, he exploded into her mouth and face. She sputtered a bit with the volume.

“Thank you Eiza, you did great,” William said and she smiled at him.

That fighter that was Eiza Gonzalez, strong independent woman, was still there, but it was almost gone. She got up and returned to her chair. Wiping her mouth, she started dinner.