The Artful Blonde Rides on His Dark Schlong

As she approached the stage, she could see the man standing there, waiting for her.His body was lean and muscular, and his hair was black as night.He stood tall and confident, with piercing green eyes that seemed to drink her in like a glass of milk.As she got closer, he could feel his cock starting to stir in his pants.It wasnt small, but neither was it huge just a nice size that would fit her perfectly, nice and tight.She could smell him from where she was, and she knew she wouldnt let him resist for much longer.She walked up to him slowly, teasingly, and then she reached out and ran her hand across his chest.So hard, she whispered, her voice barely more than a murmur.He couldnt resist anymore he took her hand, grabbed her hips, and lifted her onto his lap.She wriggled around, getting used to the feeling of his thick thighs pressing against her legs, his strong arms holding her close.Then he leaned down, bringing their lips together in a kiss so deep and intense it took her breath away.Oh my god, she moaned, breaking free of his lips.Thats so hot.He didnt need to hear another word before he took off his clothes and pushed himself into her, filling her up from behind.She gasped, feeling the length of him entering her wet hole, and she could feel every inch slide in until she felt full.Fuck me, she breathed, reaching up to stroke his hair.I want it harder.And he complied, taking her up against the wall and thrusting himself into her with wild abandon.She clawed at his back, loving the feeling of his strength holding her in place as he drove himself deeper and deeper.They moaned together, their voices blending in the heat of the moment.Finally, after what seemed like hours, they came, their bodies shuddering with the intensity of the pleasure.As she collapsed back onto the stage, she knew that she had found something truly special, something she would never forget.