Isis Love Keeps Her Pussy Creamed

The sun rose bright, casting golden rays upon the lavender fields where Isis Love reclined, her succulent body glistening with sweat. She had been working diligently all morning, tending to the plants and ensuring that they would have a bountiful harvest. But now, as the heat of the day increased, she found herself growing tired.

Isis Love stretched languidly, her curves rippling beneath her thin sundress. She longed for some relief from the oppressive heat, but knew that her work was not yet done. The relentless sun beat down upon her, searing her flesh and making her yearn for a cool respite.

Suddenly, a dark figure emerged from the shadows at the edge of the field, moving stealthily towards where Isis lay. The man was tall and muscular, his skin glistening with a sheen of sweat beneath his tight black tank top. Isis Love sat up with a start, her eyes wide with fear.

But as the figure drew closer, she realized that it was Cobra, the local farmhand who had been tending the fields with her for weeks. He was dark and exotic, his olive skin a stark contrast to her paled complexion. Isis had always found him intriguing, but had never dared to voice her attraction.

Cobra approached slowly, a sly smile playing across his lips. “You look like you could use some cooling off, mi amor.” He reached out a hand to her, and despite herself, Isis found herself taking it. He pulled her to her feet and drew her into his strong arms.

Isis melted against Cobra’s toned chest, her body responding eagerly to his touch. He crushed his lips against hers in a passionate kiss, and Isis surrendered fully to the intensity of the moment. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and sending shivers of excitement down her spine.

As they locked in a steamy embrace, Isis Love felt her dress ride up her thighs, exposing her smooth, creamy skin. Cobra’s hands slid beneath the fabric, cupping her pert buttocks and kneading the firm flesh. Isis gasped as his fingers teased the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, trailing ever closer to her most intimate area.

“Fuck me, Cobra,” Isis panted excitedly, grinding her hips against his as her dress bunched up around her waist. “I need to feel you inside me, right here in the field where anyone could see us!”

Cobra grinned wickedly, his eyes darkening with lust. “As you wish, mi amor.” With one swift movement, he ripped her dress completely off, leaving her naked and vulnerable in the open air. Isis didn’t care who might be watching – all she could focus on was the heat building between her legs.

They collapsed onto the soft grass, Isis spreading herself wide as Cobra shrugged off his clothes. His massive erection sprang free, throbbing with need. Isis moaned as he positioned himself between her thighs, his swollen cockhead pressing insistently against her slick entrance.

With a swift thrust, Cobra plunged deep inside Isis’s needy pussy, stretching her walls deliciously as he filled her completely. Isis cried out at the intense sensation, her nails raking down Cobra’s back as he began to batter into her with hard, powerful strokes.

“Yes, fuck me harder!” Isis demanded, lifting her hips to meet each of Cobra’s deep thrusts. Her pussy clenched eagerly around his thick shaft, desperate to milk him for all he was worth. “Give me every inch of that big cock!”

Cobra obliged willingly, pounding into Isis’s sodden cunt with wild abandon. The wet slap of flesh filled the air, punctuated by Isis’s wanton moans. She could feel the orgasm building deep in her core, winding tighter and tighter as Cobra fucked her harder and deeper.

It crashed over her like a tidal wave, Isis’s pussy clamping around Cobra’s pistoning cock as she screamed her pleasure for all the world to hear. Cobra’s rhythm faltered as he neared his own peak, his heavy balls slapping against Isis’s ass.

With a guttural roar, Cobra pinned Isis’s hips in place as he erupted inside her, flooding her cunt with wave after wave of his hot, sticky cum. Isis shuddered as his seed blasted deep into her womb, coating her hungry walls with its creamy essence.

They collapsed together in the afterglow, their chests heaving and bodies coated in a sheen of sweat. Isis could feel Cobra’s cum leaking out around his softening cock, dripping down between her cheeks onto the grass below. She smiled dreamily, relishing the sensation of their intimate mingling.

As Cobra pulled out, Isis watched with satisfaction as a rivulet of his Creamy spunk trickled from her well-fucked cunt, glistening in the sun. She knew that she would be feeling this encounter for hours to come, her pussy deliciously sore and her confirmed thoroughly creamed.