Ashley HD Sex, Sideview, Riding With Nightmare Before Christmas Knee Socks
Title: “Ashley HD’s SpookyDick Ride: A Flesh & Fantasy Tale”
As the eerie fog rolled in, blanketing the lonely road in an impenetrable mist, the helpless traveler’s headlights barely cut through the gloom. Suddenly, a startling figure emerged from the shadows – Ashley HD, the Halloween honey with hips that didn’t lie. Clad in a skimpy nurse’s outfit and demonic knee-highs featuring characters from Tim Burton’s “The Nightmare Before Christmas,” she leaned against a rusty mailbox, snapping her gum. The unsuspecting driver veered to the side of the road, engine dying as if bewitched.
Ashley sauntered over, her gravity-defying bust bouncing with each exaggerated step. “Well, well. Looks like you’re in a bit of a jam,” she purred, peering into the open window with a mischievous glint.
The driver gulped, taking in her curvaceous form as she leaned in. “D-do you know anything about cars, miss?”
Ashley smirked, tracing a pointed fingernail along his jaw. “Oh, I know some mechanics… And I’m pretty good with my hands, if you know what I mean.” She winked before strolling to the front of the vehicle, motioning for the driver to take a look at something.
As he got out and approached, Ashley abruptly swung around, shoving him against the car. His bulge pressed against her taut belly as she pinned his wrists. “I think I’ve found your real problem, handsome,” she whispered huskily in his ear, grinding her hips against his hardness.
In one swift motion, Ashley released the driver, hiking up her barely-there skirt to expose her dripping, hairless sex. Before he could protest, she had hiked one leg up on the car, using the vehicle to brace herself as she rubbed her wetness along his straining erection through his pants. “I think you need to fill this hole to get your ride going again,” she purred, shooting him a come-hither look as she turned and bent over, costume riding up to expose her round bottom.
The driver fumbled with his belt, fingers shaking with anticipation. As he finally freed his thick cock, Ashley swiveled her head to admire the impressive girth, eyes widening. She licked her lips, yearning to devour the juicy member. He took a step forward but she shook her head. “Ah-ah-ah, I get to decide when this beast goes in.”
With a sly grin, Ashley reached back to spread herself open, using a finger to trace her puckered back entrance. “I think you should start here. Nice and slow.”
The driver couldn’t resist the erotic temptation, gripping her hips as he slowly entered her untouched rear. They both moaned in unison as he inched deeper, her velvety wetness enveloping his shaft. Ensuring she was sufficiently lubricated, he finally buried himself to the hilt, giving Ashley a few moments to adjust to his massive size.
“Fuck me, you’re huge,” she whimpered, taking a deep breath as if readying herself. “Now,break me in. Hard.”
The driver needed no further encouragement, pulling out almost completely before plunging back in with a powerful thrust, bottoming out immediately. His thrusts became more frantic and animalistic, pounding her relentlessly as she pushed back to meet his strokes.
Ashley whimpered and yelped each time his heavy balls slapped against her swollen clit, juices dripping down her trembling thighs. She could feel his immense cock throbbing inside her ass, threatening to unleash a torrent of cum. “Do it,” she panted, voice hoarse from the pounding she was taking. “I want to feel you explode in my ass.”
On command, the driver hilted deep with one last mighty thrust, cock spasming as he released his pent-up load deep inside Ashley’s tight, clinging heat. Each contraction seemed to last an eternity, pumping what felt like gallons of molten seed into her willing back channel.
Finally, he pulled out with a lewd pop, cum oozing out of Ashley’s gaping, abused hole. She immediately pushed herself up, spinning around and dropping to her knees to suck his softening cock clean, her throat working diligently to gulp down every last drop.
Ashley finally pulled away, giving his member a parting lick. “You’re free to go,” she said with a wink before sauntering off into the night, leaving the happy driver with the lasting memory of their illicit encounter as the smell of sex and ozone lingered in the air.