Joy Ride

Weirded out by the feeling, she gathers up her stuff and walks away, her lips grinding back and forth on my body pushed by her thick thighs. Pressure by what I assume is her finger presses on my back, shoving my body deep into her vagina making her shudder as she trys to adjust the odd feeling between her lips. Her vagina is deep, my body sinking deep to the point I try to keep my head from slipping within her folds by holding out my arms but vagina sucks on my body as she walks as if it was alive, just drawing in my body anyway till only my hands are sticking out. I grasp for anything, my hands wrapping around a nub, making her walls clinch around me tightly and making her squeal.