They call her the Mythical Being- she who visits in the small hours of the morning to an unsuspecting sleeper........like a thief in the night she appears as if by magic...and straddles her "victim's" face.....the air whips through her woolen locks as her body rises and falls in a frantic rhythm. At first he struggles against the unfamiliar burden .then the sweet flavor and aroma overpowers him sending surges of erotic awakening throughout his body. As her breath leaps from her body in ragged spurts , she groans as she grinds her lust swollen softness heavy into his face.......her glistening cum flowing down his chin and onto the silky red pillow cases.

He tries to grasp her body but finds his arms and legs restrained by silken bonds. Only his face is free to explore her. His tongue flicks her personal place and she screams and bucks as the intense orgasmic waves take over her body and every nerve in her body erupts into simulataeneous spasms. She grinds her slippery throbbing softness hard against his mouth and chin......moaning as his tongue darts deeply into her swollen private part .stabbong her into ectasy. The second orgsam captures her and she bucks and pitches, nearly suffocating him as she rides his face.............

finally she falls back exhausted.

the satisfied Face Rider, Before he can recover enough to ask questions....she slides her presoaked softness onto his erect length and clamps her softness muscles tight as she draws herself up and down.......

the tightness and wetness quickly brings him to an explosive orgasm.

He lays there shivering from the total experience. WIth a flick of her wrists she slashes his bonds and disappears wet and naked into the night. He sits up and wonders.........WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ?.but even as he wonders......his length stil glistens from her cum.....

and his face shines from her cum......and he smiles as the last tingles of his orgasm.....pass away.