After The Ride

After The Ride.

She rolled back against him as his finger ventured closer to her hot and swollen pussy. She knew she was already so wet that he wouldn’t need any extra lubrication. As ever he was careful and frustratingly played around on the outside of her fanny until he was certain she was ready for him. Whether it was due to the swelling from the urgent fuck they had just had, or whether it was the padding of the glove, she did not know nor care for as his gloved finger slid gently into her it felt so thick and rough, she couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips.

He eased his finger deeper and deeper into her pussy, he found he had to push ever so slightly for the gloved finger to go in. He reached in as far as he could then slowly eased his finger back out. He couldn’t feel anything other than the pressure on his gloved finger. As he went to push back in again, he noticed how it dragged slightly on her flesh. This time as he eased his finger back out, he came right out then played with her outer lips and groove with two fingers.

She noticed how the soft leather of his glove soaked up her juices. As he gently pushed back in, she felt the walls of her fanny gripping and dragging on the leather. This caused to make the gloved finger feel even thicker than before. As he reached as far in as he could and paused, she could feel every detail pushing into the soft flesh of her love tube. So sensitive was she, she could even feel the stitching of the leather. She could feel his prick growing against the cheek of her bottom. She shuffled to the side and reached her hand round and gently took his swelling manhood in her hand. He responded by growing noticeably faster in her hand.

He felt her move to one side, his growing penis lazily popped up from under her. He felt the soft warmth of her hand wrap around him. He felt himself grow steadily. He loved the sight of her small hand wrapped round his engorged prick, it always made his prick look bigger

with her hand barely able to close around his girth.

With the leather of his jacket rubbing on her back and his gloved finger-probing deep within her she strained to close her hand around his now fully erect shaft. She gently massaged her hand up and down his length, each time she reached the tip she rubbed her hand over the tip of his helmet take the oils leaking from his eye and using it to ease the passage of her hand on his skin. She loved to feel the coarseness of his shaft contrast by the smoothness of his shiny purple helmet.

With his finger deep within her most sensitive sleeve he used his thumb to rub up and down the groove between her fanny and her hooded clit, at the extent of each movement he rubbed his gloved thumb over her protruding clit make her squirm each time he did so. He was aware that he would soon be spilling his seed with the way she was gently masturbating him, the tip of his glans was so sensitive every time she rubbed the palm of her hand over it. He could feel his own juices flowing freely from the eye of his purple head.

She shuddered involuntarily as his gloved thumb brushed over her clit, which she could feel, was already pushing out of its shroud. His thickly gloved finger continued to work in and out of her swollen sensitive fanny. The padding of the glove causing her sensitive spot within her to be stimulated every time he pushed his finger into her. With her g spot and clitoris being excited so much, she soon felt another orgasm building slowly within her. This, unlike the first, which had built so fast, was building so slowly she almost felt sick with anticipation as it grew.

He felt her shudder as her orgasm came upon her. Her every muscle and sinew in her body tensed to breaking strain as the orgasm racked her. He felt as if her small delicate hand would squeeze his solid prick out of existence. Even through the padding of his glove he

could feel the walls of her pussy clasping his finger. Her breath caught in her throat for so long he thought she must surely pass out. After what seemed an age, he felt her body start to relax as she came down off her high.

As the orgasm broke, she felt her throat close as her whole body contracted violently with the force of her release. Every ounce of her body’s energy had been directed to the release of her orgasm she couldn’t breathe but was completely oblivious to time. Her cunt actually hurt where it had clamped down and gripped so tightly his gloved finger deep within her. As the episode passed, she realised how dizzy she was and gasped for air hungrily. She suddenly realised she was gripping his rampant prick so tightly she could feel the muscles in the back of her hand straining. She could do nothing, she had to get her breath back and hope the light-headedness would pass. She lay quite still her small pert tits heaving as she breathed heavily to regain her breath.

After several minutes she turned towards him grinning widely to him. She wrapped both her hands round his excited shaft. They were so small his purple helmet still showed above her hands.

He loved to see this as her small hands made him look so big. She gently massaged his leaking love juices into his length then she slowly dipped her head and he felt the wet warmth of her breath then the wetness as her mouth closed around the bulbous head of his gleans.