Delicious Ride of Desire
I wasn’t sure who was more eager to free his cock from his pants between him and myself. My pussy hole felt so empty now that he had withdrawn his fingers and I couldn’t wait to fill it with something much hotter, longer, and thicker. I stared down at the massive upstanding poll that I had just freed as it sprang into my awaiting hands. Frankly, his size and hardness never failed to impress me. His cold nature, bad mood swings, and unsocial personality aside, I had to admit that we were very compatible when it came to sharing pleasures of the flesh.
“It’s so hard…” I murmured admiringly as I ran my fingertips up and down the extensive length of his cock.
His dick felt hot, and I could feel it quivering slightly as I teased it with my fingertips. It truly felt so alive and very potent at the same time. The more I stared at it, the more I felt like the swollen thick head of his cock was staring back at me.
“Put my cock inside you, Dahlia…” he commanded with slight impatience.