Free Cherry Girl by Candy Dance Page A

buttocks, up her spine, and over her belly. The contrast of Rider’s hot skin heating her inner thighs as he seated her over him made her moan in pleasure.
    “That’s it, sweet thing, now ride your Master, baby,” he murmured as he grasped her waist and he pulled her body downward until the opening of her sex was fitted over the large broad head of his penis. The size of it against her always amazed her, with the thought that it could not possibly fit, even as it excited her to know how it felt when it filled her fully, tightly . . . so snugly. It was like being skewered on a thick unbending pole of scorching flesh, and she screamed in excitement as Rider impaled her fully.
    The motion of Rider thrusting his penis inside her and her scream, followed by his groan, twirled their bodies in the air as she clutched the thick muscles of Rider’s chest and he held onto her waist. Rider used his leverage on her waist to push her up the pole of his penis, then pull her down again, making her huff with pants of pleasure. “More. More,” she begged him as she released her grip on his chest and she quickly stretched behind her to grab his knees as she arched her belly upwards.
    “Oh, yes, baby,” Rider groaned as she hooked her ankles together over the small of his back, and he began to raise and lower her over the rigid thrust of his penis. With Rider’s powerful arms, the rise and fall of her body reached a rapid and frenzied pace. They both moaned in sharp erratic huffs, and the movement twirled their bodies in the air. It was a dizzying kaleidoscope of sensations as Rider shouted, “Oh God, ride me, Lisette. Fuck me, baby!”
    Lisette’s eyes were open to the stars and planets around them in the midnight blackness of space as her body jerked repeatedly with sharp recoils while Rider loved her senseless. Then somewhere in the recesses of her passion-blank mind she heard him utter. “You are coming with me, Lisette.”
    Then he slowed their frantic pace with each upward drive coming a little bit slower than the last as she gasped and moaned with her inner thighs shaking uncontrollably. Until he stilled with the thrust of his penis embedded deep inside her. “Turn around, baby.” he uttered. “I want you to swivel on my cock. I will hold you.”
    Senseless beneath her arousal and emotions, Lisette followed the command of Rider’s voice blindly. “Ohhh, Rider!” she cried as she felt the thickness of his penis twisting inside her while he guided her legs and body around until she sat on him, facing his feet. The spiraling motion of Rider’s thick organ rubbing hot friction inside her ignited her arousal to new heights, and then Rider, with his chest pressed to her spine, reached down between her thighs to rub her clit. “Ohhh! Ohhh!” she cried.
    “Use my forearms, baby, and fuck me,” he commanded.
    “Oh god, Rider!” she cried as she braced her palms on his forearms while raising and lowering herself over his penis as he rubbed the nub of her clitoris, faster and faster. “Ohhhhh!”
    “That’s it, Lisette. That’s it, baby, come on,” he urged her as he rubbed her clitoris, and then with his other hand he began to twist and pluck at her nipples.
    “Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhhhhhhh!”
    “ Yes, ” Rider bellowed as she climaxed. He quickly took hold of her hips and he continued to raise and lower her over his expanding penis. His pace was jerky and fast as her buttocks slapped his thighs, and all she could do was hold onto his wrists as he swung his hips harder and harder. “Oh god, Lisette. Jesus. Oh God! Oh shit, baby. Oh! Oh. Yes! Yes! Yesss!”
    “Rider!” Lisette screamed as she climaxed again and she felt Rider’s seed spill inside her. The seed felt hot in her vagina, and it felt like it was rising to her womb as she shuddered.
    “Oh God, baby, we are pregnant now!” Rider exclaimed. “That time did it for sure.”
    “Finally!” Lisette exclaimed as Rider hugged her from behind and they both watch