She goes round and round like a wet pussy at the fall fair.

That day, I was walking casually around the town fair. It was a beautiful autumn day, but something was in the air. Something naughty, feisty, and possibly wet pussy.

My friends and I decided to ride the merry-go-round for laughs and shits. We sat on the adorable little unicorns.

As the carousel started to move, I felt giddy with excitement. The ride was in full swing and I felt more excited than ever. I was getting hot as hell.

My pussy became wet from the up-and-down motion. The plastic saddle of my rainbow-colored unicorn was held against my wet pussy. I dreamed of actually having one.

Carousel in motion, I would climb out of my saddle and place my head on the rider's head, pressing the pink, swirly horn within me. It would be quite cold at first.

I would take my time, slowly slipping the twisted horn in my mouth, swirl by swirl. I waited for it to warm up, then stretched my wet around it, trying to fit it all in.

As my pussy got more wetter, it'd get covered in sweet juices.

This is a great sex toy.

To hold onto, a sturdy and cute pole. Place your feet on the saddle. Ride the unicorn's head in sync to the spinning carousel.

I was elated to realise that I came from pure fantasy. When the ride ended, my saddle was soggy that I had to slip off. My panties were delightfully damp so I made sure to wipe the saddle slightly with my skirt before I got off.

There was a long line of children waiting to be the next one. I smiled and walked off, blushing, but with an obvious smirk.

We decided to ride the ferris-wheel together next. I was paired with a college friend who I had a crush on years ago. She was currently dating a local surgeon.

As we were making small talk, the seat in front of us was rising towards the sky. When she suddenly kissed my cheek, it was a casual small talk.

Although I wasn't sure how to react, her lips were warm. Her soft, smooth tongue massaged mine. This kiss was too tempting for me.

I was so enthralled by the previous ride, I didn't blink once she reached under my skirt to slip her hand. She groaned, her fingers finding my wet pussy.

I put my cool hand underneath her shirt.

My naughty fingers were covered by her fluffy boob and hard-rocking nipples, as she wrapped her coat around me. As our tongues were in a mess, she moved her fingers over my clit.

In pure joy, I shivered. It was pure torture. As I got closer, my back was against the seat.

Her warm lips whispered, "I can slow down. If you want," I replied.

"What I want is your tongue inside my mouth and your hands inside me," I replied in high heat.

My wet clit remained in her hands, but she did small, slow turns on it. She brushed it off, and teasingly licked my wet slit. It made me shiver once more.

"Stop. Teasing. "Right now," I begged.

"Ask nicely," she replied with a devious smile. Our seats reached the top.

"Please stop!" I begged.

"Yes," she said, grabbing my hand between my legs and taking my hand. She was slowly licking her hands, and looking out at the city below us.

"That's not what you meant," I replied.

She said, "I know," and smiled evilly.

"Prick," I sighed, pulling down my panties. I reached for my hand and slipped my hand between my legs. I couldn't help but to rub my clit harder and faster, ready to come so close.

She lifted my thigh, and she slipped two fingers into my wet pussy.

It was enough to push me over the edge. I moaned loudly and looked around to see who else had noticed. No one had.

There was plenty of space between the hanging seats. There was enough space between the hanging seats for a couple of teenage lovers who were having an affair but hadn't noticed anything.

I felt her grabbing me more, making fast turns inside. As I was moving a little slower on my clit, her fingers touched the tension spot in me.

"Wait! You're going to make me sq ..."," I whispered.

She whispered to me, "You said that you wanted my fingers in your hands," She wrapped her arm around me tightly and covered my mouth.

She ordered, "Now take it," and she moved her fingers further.

As she reached for my sweet spot, I couldn't breathe. I felt her fingertips making fast turns inside of me. I couldn't breathe.

It was too heavy for me and squirted directly into my palm with a muffled mumble.

She whispered, "Come for my again baby,"

"I ..." I groaned.

She whispered, "Rub your baby's clit," I couldn't resist. I couldn't resist. She moved three fingers in my ear, slowly moving them in and out, with the other still clutching my mouth.

We were running out time, I knew. We were about to lose our seats so I had to hurry.

My back stiffened again against the seat, as I rubbed harder and faster on my hard clit, wiggling on my seat where my wet pussy was drenched.

My wet pussy was back, and it was even more difficult

I let out a loud mumble into her hand, and then squirted all over her hands. I almost fainted from the fear of losing my wits, shivering.

I got up and stood on my legs, balancing on my hands. I needed to take a deep breath and enjoy the cool autumn air. I looked around for my friends and found them at the popcorn stand waving at me.

"Where do I go next?" I asked.

"We are thinking of the haunted home." One of them suggested, "It's almost Halloween, isn’t it?"

"Cool, let’s head over," I replied, happy to be back with our group and feeling a little calmer.

As we began to walk towards the haunted house, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

"Ever been bitten by a skeleton?" It said, ";")" It came from the same friend with whom I just shared a chair.

As we entered the House Of Horrors, I suggested that we get together again.