A little more teasing

Before I have any answer to her question, Rielle answers it herself. She gets on the bed, straddling Leigh on hands and knees. “You know,” she says, “they call this ‘doggystyle,’ but it’s also the way horses fuck. You’re no dog, baby, you’re a stallion—a real fucking thoroughbred, and hung to match.” She waggles her ass at me. “Grab my hair, baby, and buck me like a bronco with that big fucking horse cock.”

I get up on my knees between Rielle’s calves and lean forward to gather a fistful of her long, thick black hair. I settle my cockhead just inside the mouth of her pussy; she moans in pleasure, and Leigh moans in frustration as this unfolds right above her. I pull hard on Rielle’s hair, drawing her head up and back and tightening her spine into a taut arc, and slam my hips forward, driving my cock balls-deep in her pussy in one blow. “Fuck me hard, love,” she moans. “Pound me with that big fucking horse cock. I’m so horny, I’m so fucking close. Cum in my hot little pussy and make me cum.”

“Cum for me, baby,” I tell her as I jackhammer her pussy. “Cum all over my big, thick cock. Let me feel you cum. Let me feel your hungry pussy.” I reach down and touch her pearl, and she cums like thunder, setting me off like a bolt of lightning. I bury my prick balls-deep in her spasming cunt and keep driving my hips as her womb milks my cum-cannon. I fire blast after blast of spunk deep into her molten pussy as she trembles in ecstasy against me.

When she comes back to her senses, Rielle looks down at Leigh, moaning on the bed. “Now it’s your turn, slut.”

Leigh’s face lights up. “Oh, please, oh, please,” she moans. “I need . . . I need . . .”