What now?
She inspires you
Cindy gives a happy moan as you pull out of her, wriggling like an excited puppy as your cream oozes out of her. She looks delicious, laying there in the long grass, her face glowing with the unmistakable look of a well fucked girl.
You lay on the ground, your heart beating hard, your breathing gradually slowing. You stroke her face, brushing her hair aside, gently kissing her. She smiles happily, kissing your lips as she hugs you.
"Wow. Just wow. Holy Fuck that was good!" she purrs, shivering slightly, "Coming on the bike, and then coming so hard when you fucked me! Holy shit you're something else Dean Hawkfeather! I thought you'd be good, but Oh. My. God! that was incredible. I'm so wet, I should use a mop! Oh my God, with your cream leaking out of me I'm gonna look like I peed my pants!"
"That was intense," you agree, kissing her. "I felt like the top of my head was going to blow off."
"I just kept coming and coming and coming. I'm still quivering," she chuckles, squirming slightly. "You're still hard."
"You inspire me."
"And you me, Dean Hawkfeather. That was so good." She snuggles against you, nuzzling. "We should get up, the ground is cold." You get up and help her to her feet. She bends to brush dead grass and leaves from her legs and butt, turning as she tries to look over her shoulder.
"Can you brush me off?" she asked. You oblige, flicking the detritus off her legs, brushing off her back and grooming some twigs out of her hair. To your surprise, your lusts returns in a strong hot wave, your cock throbbing despite being just drained into this hot young vixen. You grasp her, pushing her towards you bike and bending her over the seat.
"Again?" she squeals in excited surprise.
"Bend over," you growled, pushing your cock against her swollen lips. Holding her hips tight you thrust into her, forcing a long wailing gasp from her mouth. You push one finger, wet with her own juices, into her ass and she cries out in orgasmic delight, her spasms gripping your cock. She grinds back into you, flexing and rotating her ass, squeezing your meat, encouraging you as she comes again and again and again.
"Fuck me! Rape me! Fuck me out here in the woods like a slutty little country bitch! Do whatever you want to me! Make me your biker slut!" she pants, insensate to reason, babbling her lust between cries of release. You pump yourself into her, your toes curling, your hands clutching at her, striving towards orgasm, finally there, exploding, a blend of release and pain and pleasure almost beyond belief.
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