A Descent into Darkness My name is Max and i am a 41 year old married man, very good-looking according to many women, intelligent and in shape. Although it was a bit chilly, the sun was shining so i decided to head for a walk at the beach close to where i live. When i walked on the path to the beach i heard a horse coming up behind me. Our beach is used by many horse riders because it is so quiet. I stepped aside a little but and what i see takes my breath away: the large brown horse is ridden by a beautiful black woman. She was wearing tight white jodhpurs, black boots, a white blouse and a black jacket and gloves and had her long black hair in a pony tail. In her hand she held a whip. She passed me and i see her beautiful round ass and and i could not help but whistle softly. It took maybe a second, but she stopped and turned the horse with a slight movement of her hand and came back to me and stopped just in front of me. I was in shock and looked up to her. She looked down on me with a stern look. Now i can see she is just a young girl, maybe not older than 15. "Do you think all women like to be whistled at by old pigs like you?", she asked with a demanding voice. I started stammering and did not know. "Actually I am offended", she continues. "Do you know why men whistle to women?", she asked and before i can answer she says: "It is nothing more than a pre-historic mating call by a lesser evolved male. Did you ever think that a beautiful woman like me would even consider having sex with a old pig like you? I am only 14 and maybe i should report you to the police as a sex offender". I am speechless, but strangely enough also sexually aroused by the scorning of the young girl. "I see that your small friend wants to get out of your pants", she says referring to my hard cock in my pants. "So you are a sex offender! …and then things took a turn
