CHAPTER 38

CHAPTER 38

BELLA

After catching our breath for a while, Chris sits up on the bed, and starts stroking his cock to get himself hard again.

“Get on top and ride my cock now!.” Chris barks at me.

I scramble to my knees and before I can cross over to him, he pulls me roughly down onto his lap, my back to his chest, my legs on either side of his as he growls, “Lower that sweet cunt down on Daddy’s fat rod!”

I reach beneath me and guide his mushroom head to my dripping hole, easing down slowly on his cock. He feels twice as large in this position and I can feel every ridge and vein rubbing against my tight walls. I start to slowly ride him, unable to take all his length yet in this position.

“I said ride it slut!” He growls and pulls my head back by my hair, thrusting his hips up and burying his cock to the hilt.

“Owwww, Daddy!” I moan and try to raise up to relieve the pressure in my stretched pussy, but he holds my hips down and continues to thrust up into me. He continues like that f