You just took a deep breath and held onto it for a moment...waiting to see what the deadly vixen had planned for you. Fortunatly...for now it was nothing more than mutual pleasure...as was evidenced by her peeling off the rest of her costume. Her pussy was shaved nice and close, glistening with her fluid, stomach toned, with a small scar upon it. A tattoo was upon her arse reading "Mr J's property". She turned to you and flipped her hair, then slowly got over you and rubbed your cocks head against her warm, flooded pussy, and slammed down, taking you all within one stroke.
She seemed like a wild woman, hands placed upon your chest as she bucked and rode you like a wild stallion. You felt your cock repeatedly taken and caressed by silken walls, her body bouncing hard, breasts flying over your face in a very erotic moment.
It seemed it could go on forever...and for the time you felt like as if you could really get to enjoy this girl, but yet it ended all too soon, as you soon felt her cum flow over your balls and coat you with a deliciously thick feeling. She came to sit upon your lap, you still buried within her as she smiled down upon you. Not bad, not bad at all...especially since you didn't fill me with your naughty cum yet...
The girl seemed apesed for the moment and just sat there, rocking about slowly. "Now I said I'd take care of you..so tell me what you'd like and its yours..." A sly grin of hers....anything huh? |