The big bull-6

My asshole pulsed as it was struggling to tighten back up. I was very weak at the knees. Bull’s big body collapsed backwards onto his bed. He lay down like a huge smooth grizzly bear, panting and dripping. He motioned for me to come to him. His slick sparkling crimson fuck-log pointed straight up into the air.

“Time for you to get on top, and you need to ride your god’s cock,” he declared.

I grabbed the tube of lube and put another generous dollop onto his burning cock and greased the length of the shaft. I went over and climbed on top of his colossal mountainous form. I stood on the bed above him one foot on each side of him. My legs were straddled widely on either side of his hefty body. I then lowered myself down, shaking at the knees. I felt his rock hard cock meet my ass. I found the pucker and the head popped into my hole and split me back open. I got myself lower as his cock started disappearing inside of me again.