Yes, I’ll Ride Grind Squirt All Over Your Face ♕

Hot Between My Thighs

We are tangled in bed. I feel more turned on than I did before we fucked hard. His cock pounded me urgently, and he filled me with thick ropes of cum. I played with his soft cock and purred at him. He whispered in my ear, “You ready to ride grind squirt, baby?” I hadn’t ridden a face in so long. Yes, try and stop me from doing it: ride grind squirt. I gracefully crawled over him, sitting on his warm chest. All of a sudden, I was throbbing for his mouth. He knows I love to play dirty and use him, taking advantage of his tempting sinful touch.

Do you ride grind squirt? I have my tricks. The key is a relaxed attitude, no rush, and a fat tongue. I’m not shy about loving dousing my lover in cunt honey while I get licked and kissed. While I love oral, riding face right can be challenging. Naturally, I slid my hot pussy over his waiting mouth, pressing my lips to his lips. I whispered in his ear naughty things like, “Want me to feed you this pussy?” and “Grrr take it”, to “I’m close, don’t stop”.

Lost in Sensation

He is an expert in pacing. At first, I am so sensitized ride grind squirt feels too intense. Then the feelings build from my clit. He is sucking it. He is licking it. His mouth suctions my lips and pulls deliciously. He licks up his own cum. My head rolls and I shake my short blonde hair feeling the pleasure build. I can ride grind squirt soon.

I drag my manicured nails over his shoulders and push down to press my lips against his greedy tongue while he leads me to ride grind squirt. Moans are coming from my mouth, I am floating. Yes, this is good. Next, I let go. Let go ALL the way. I feel myself going over the edge and climaxing in a spray of joy all over his eager face. To illustrate, my pussy soaked him. I reach down, staying above him, and feel the result.

Pushed into the Abyss by Ride Grind Squirt

Since he loves it so much, I have asked him why he likes to feel my wetness on his face. In truth, he said he loves my smell and taste too much not to want me to ride grind squirt. Squirt, I can. Now, I am back to the grind. The pressure of my weight, and his pulling down on my hips, makes the feeling deepen.

While I giggle and think to myself, “Ride him cowgirl”, I am getting closer again. Then I don’t think much more. I grunt and grind. A second stream sprays forth when he uses his thick fingers to press my special spot inside. I want to collapse, but he won’t let me go.

This makes me feel so sexy. If he wants to ride grind squirt, I’ll have to give it to him. Next, I change positions and really use his tongue, his fingers again working me. I am lost in sensation, my mind drifting in the abyss of pleasure. When I finally dismount his face, both of us are panting and soaked, grinning from ear to ear. This was a memorable experience of ride grind squirt.

Want to have my pussy press you into the pillow? Are you ready to drown in my smell and wetness? I want to ride grind squirt all over you.