Let Death ride your stiff pole
From Create Your Own Story
You lie on your back with your legs spread and your stiff, swollen pole pointing straight up. "Ride me, lover," you whisper.
Death smiles. "A wonderful suggestion." She lowers her dripping pussy down onto you and wraps her legs around your hips, locking you inside her. You begin to move your body in rhythm with hers. She moans softly as you gradually both speed up. Death leans forward and you suckle one of her nipples as her slim frame bounces up and down.
"Mmmmmm," you purr from around her luscious breast. "I... ohhh..."
"Fill me," she husks. Death's body shudders and her pussy spasms around you as she climaxes. You fire off shot after shot into her thirsting box.
When you both have recovered enough to speak, you murmur, "That was wonderful."
Death slides off you, snuggling her body against yours. "So it was."
