Cowboys & Paralegals

This situation with Mercy was odd and quite awkward, never before had Clyde been in such a woman who was this tense and careful about sex before. It was somewhere between cute and slightly frustrating, but it wasn't something that really bothered Clyde, Mercy and her pink haired seemed worth it. Maybe he was just a masochist to the way she talked to him, Clyde didn't know and he didn't care.

He was about to slip the condom on before he felt Mercy's hand upon his manhood. Clyde shivered pleasurably at the touch and eased into her caress as she stroked him and ran her finger down his thigh. She had quite the touch. "Feels good..." He'd tell her with an almost slurred tone before he opened the package containing the condom, applying it to himself as he looked at Mercy with a sly grin while she looked away.

"If you can hear me, Missy... I'm all set..."

Mercy gave the faintest nod of acknowledgment and slide forward.She pressed her hand onto his chest and then set her mp3 player between his pecs before her hand slid upward and pressed against his cheek. "Don't... Don't look at me.... for a few moments." She said and tried to push his head so one cheek was flat against the bed.

She then let out a sigh and slid her free hand down to slide a leg out of her panties. She bit her lip as she thought about it and decided to discard the pants and panties completely, leaving her bare from the waist down. Once she felt the cool breeze on her bare skin, she swallowed hard and gave a last look down at herself and Clyde's manhood before pushing herself up and straddling Clyde. She sat on his stomach and inched back until she felt the shaft against the groove of her ass. She then sat up and pushed a hand between her legs to grab the gloved cock while she hoisted herself up and hovered over it.

She slowly guided herself downward, Gasping as it first made contact.

"U-Uh!" She let out a squeaky moan, closed her eyes and sucked in a breath as she began to inch herself downward.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! uh!"

Her gasps were dainty, girlish little pants.

"huuuunh.... huuuunh...."

When she got about halfway in, she stopped and flopped forward, pressing her lips at the base of Clyde's collar, panting into it as she slowly began to work herself up and down. She grabbed her mp3 with one hand tightly and with the other hand, she grabbed Clyde's wrist and pulled it close, clutching tightly onto his wrist and planting sloppy kisses on it between pants.

"H-Huh?" Clyde would let in response to Mercy's words as she told him to not look at her, blushing a bit as he felt her soft hand at his cheek, before she pressed down on his face to make him look away from her, rolling his eyes a bit. This girl right here, he swore. So kept himself from looking at Mercy directly but tried to peak at her through the corner of his eye as he watched her remove the slacks and panties to reveal her very slender and petite bottom that made Clyde's breath grow a bit hot and heavy from the sight, gulping a bit as he felt her bare bottom against his stomach, licking his lips in anticipation as he watched Mercy guide his shaft into her womanhood, resting his hands on her thighs and caressing them softly as she did this.

"S-Shhhiiit..." Clyde would gasp a bit as he entered Mercy's tight body, turned on even more by those faint gasps and cute pants she made, making Clyde grin at the pink haired beauty. She was a tough cookie on the outside but Clyde felt she that was a mask of her more delicate side as shown here. Either way, he liked it.

As Mercy inched herself down further, Clyde could not help but release a small moan from the incredible feeling, even with the condom, this experience felt great. He would jump a bit though when Mercy suddenly stopped and flopped down on top of Clyde, his eyes going wide as she felt him kiss his collar and pant hotly against him, releasing soft pants of his own against her neck as she worked herself up and down. Clyde was surprised by the way Mercy getting, it seemed to be quite affectionate to him with how she was getting, grabbing his wrist so tightly and began to plant those sloppy kisses upon it. Clyde loved how that felt.

"Haah...Haah... K-Keep doin' that..." He'd let out softly to her while his free arm would wrap around Mercy's body to pull her in closely, holding her tightly as he began to slowly work his hips in nice rhythm that matched Mercy's, slowly working his shaft back and forth through her womanhood as she went up and down. Wanting to please this girl whose name he did not know.

"S-Shut up..." Mercy huffed as she heard Clyde's words. She instantly tossed aside the hand she had been kissing. She closed her eyes and let out another girlish moan as she tried to get a rhythm going. "Oh! Oooohhh.... nnnnnn..." Mercy bit her lip and snorted through her nos before she was forced to let out another gasp. Clyde's length inside of her felt good. She could barely remember the last time that she had felt this kind of pleasure. A woman's touch had its advantages but sometimes just having something inside of you was nice. Maybe she'd remember that.

But her thoughts weren't on future endeavors. She was focused on the moment and flopped forward. Her pink hair cascaded over Clyde's face as each of her hands went to either side of Clyde's face and her perky nipples brushed against Clyde's chest every once in a while when she dipped loo low every once in a while. She panted against Clyde's face as she began to percolate a little bit.

"Hmm." Clyde would let through his nose while smirking at Mercy, a little dissapointed that she stopped kissing his wrist, it felt good, he'd have to stop with the remarks if hoped to savor this experience with her. But the bright side was, he could she was enjoying those by those pleasured moans she made, that was definitely bringing up Clyde's confidence tonight.

His eyes would close as he felt Mercy's hair cover his face, he basked in the warmth and pleasure he felt from her body, pulling her closer as he felt her nipples rub up against his solid chest. Clyde then opened his eyes and grinned slyly at Mercy with slightly gazed eyes as she panted at his face, keeping his eyes fixated on her her own, unable to help but stare at her lips, wanting to kiss her, but figured he'd have to wait a little a bit.

"H-Hot Daamnn.... Ahhhh..." He'd mutter. Her body was tight, even with the condom it felt wonderful to Clyde. He was going slow right now but he began to pick up speed on the rhythm of his hips to drive his shaft a bit faster into Mercy while his free hand traveled down her back until he reached her rear, giving her a light slap and squeeze just to tease her a bit before he tried to work his fighter into her ass and probe her, hoping to stimulate the pink haired beauty further.

Mercy was lost in the moment. Her eyes were closed and as music blared in her ears she felt on an ecstatic cloud. The feeling of being probed, of being in control, was someting that she needed so desperately. Mercy was a creature of habit and a woman who needed to micromanage every little detail. Things had suddenly spiraled far beyoond any hope of control recetnly and this was exactly what she needed. Maybe it wasn't the cock that was stabbing her, making her tight body shiver and cry out with delight, maybe it was the fact that she was able to so thoroughly make this man obey her. Certainly she'd never get that sort of thing with another woman. She let out a soft huff and then a sharp moan as a sensitive spot was hit quite nicely. Her hot squeaks were beginning too turn herself on as well. A wonderful avalanche of burning desire.

When her ass was slapped, she let out a sharp squeak. "Oooh!" She arched her backand raked her fingers gently down Clyde's chest as she sat back up and let the rod bury itselg a little deeper into her. She then let her eyes flutter open ever so slightly and flashed him the faintest smile before she went back to work.

But soon she felt the hand wander and a finger try to explore. She gasped and then growled. "No!" She said sharply and reached back for the hand, yanked it and flopped forward, pinning Clyde down and pushing her boobs into his face inadvertently. "H-Hell no! Understand!?" She said sharply and lowered her head to look down at him with a scowl, momentarily pausing to look down at the top of his head.

Clyde was definitely living up the moment with Mercy, feeling his length travel deeply inside her was just absolute bliss, even if she did have him under her thumb and complete control, Clyde didn't mind, he just didn't have much pride left for himself anymore. But strangely enough, it felt good right now.

He took a bit of a gamble when he smacked Mercy's ass, but it seemed to be worth it as he manged to get her to release that sharp squeak of pleasure followed by that heavenly feeling of her finger nails gently raking down his chest as Mercy took herself deeper into the shaft, making Clyde release a short moan from the feeling that he instantly melted into, smirking at Mercy as she flashed the smile. It felt good to do something right for a stranger he was trying to please.

So he took another chance and tried to probe Mercy's ass, hoping the results would be good... But they weren't. His eyes would widen the second she shouted 'No', feeling his hand yanked away before her breasts engulfed his face while she pinned him down to the bed. A nice way to be pinned down when he could actually breathe.

"Mmm-Mmmph! He'd let out from between Mercy's perky breasts, trying to say. "Yes! Yes Ma'am!" but he doubted she could comprehend that. Either way, Clyde relaxed his hips and put both his hands down to comply with Mercy's stern commands. She really did have him under her control. How the once mighty have fallen.

Mecry felt Clyde's muffled cry reverberate through her breasts. She blushed and moaned a bit. Mercy pulled up and let Clyde's length slide into her a little more. "O-Oh!" She chirped as she pressed her palms flat againse Clyde's chest. "How would you like it if I did that to you!" She said sharply.

She then pushed herself up and began to squeeze herthighs so she could bouunce up and down on Clyde's length.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"

she moaned hard as her perky breasts wobbled up and down. Her mouth opened to form an O and her closed eyes fluttered as she was coming close to her peak.

"I-I Wouldn't! I just thought you'd... My Bad! Ain't gon happen again, Ma'am!" Clyde would let out obediently to Mercy after she lifted her breasts off his face and addressed him sternly. She was kinda scary to Clyde when she got like that. His body then tightened up a bit when he felt Mercy slip herself further down before she began to bounce up and down his length.

"G-Gaaghh... Hah! Hah! Hah! Aaah!!" Clyde would pant and moan loudly as he clutched Mercy's thighs tightly, starting to lose control as Mercy grew more aggressive an dominant with him and bounced along his length, picking up the pace so suddenly and catching him off guard! His eyes and his mouth going wide from the amazing and tight feeling as Mercy fucked him into heavily bliss, completely under her control as she took full control of him.

"...Hah... M-Ma'am... May I... K-Kiss you... Please...Hah!" Clyde would ask while Mercy rode him out, lost in a state of sexual ecstasy, yearning for Mercy's lips, but thinking it was a better idea to ask permission instead of taking the initiative again.

Merfy flared her nostrils and snorted at Clyde's words. She furrowed her brow aand opened herr eye to look down at Clyde while she slowed down and arched her back to jut out her breasts and drag herself along Clyde's length slowly. "Ooooooooh!"

She moaned out and then liifted her arms back and pulled off her shirt, leaving her only in a crooked loose tie and her equally askew glasses. She then threw her crumpled shirt over Clyde's face. "I said... Hah... Shut up." She said in a huffing pant.

Mecy then leaned forward slowly and pressed her lips against Clydes so they were kissing with the shirt between them. Mercy smirked at the 'Kiss' and then pulled the shirt off and looked down at Clyde. "If you need to occupy your mouth so badly, kiss these." She said and pushed her chest back into Clyde's face. This time, however, she wasn't smothering him but giving him plenty of room to operate as she began to get a good rhtym going again with her grinding.