woman with glasses riding on her white cock

The sun beamed down on the woman as she sat atop her white cock. Her glasses shaded her eyes from the amazing view that she held in her gaze. She let out a deep sigh as the horse slowly trotted across the meadow, the road beneath them the only thing stirring. The woman let the gentle rocking of the horse rub against her, and the rhythm set a soft, relaxed trance upon her. The ride was long and peaceful, until something unexpected started to stir within her. It was her desire that awoke. Sitting atop her white cock, her tension began to gradually rise as each stride brushing against the curves of her body intensified her need for pleasure. The woman moved her body in sync with the horse, and the heat between her legs grew stronger. She let out a few passionate moans as the texture of the horse's fur cooled her fever. Rolling back her head and closing her eyes, the woman let herself be taken away on the waves of desire that raged within her. Riding on her white cock had never felt so good.