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sweat was dripping from their faces and they were panting as they fucked furiously.the man dug his nails into her thighs and grunted several times, humping her hard as he pumped his semen into her.

No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. gasping and panting, she dropped the toy onto the floor and lay still for a moment.as they reached it, the music changed from slow rythm to a real bump and grind number.alice took full advantage, almost crawling all over albert, giving winks and grins to the humanand tiger.alice watched in awe as they rammed together frantically, trying for release before they got caught, unaware they were being watched.they were still mostly dressed, the man with his pants around his ankles, the female with her skirt bunched around her waist, her blouse open and her breasts bouncing wildly, and, alice noted, no bra or panties.she swallowed desperately, trying to stay ahead of the torrential flow. " she howled, gurgling as his cum bubbled past her stretched lips.

she failed, but didn't care as she pulled her face away with a desperate gasp, cum spraying everywhere. he roared and shook like a tree in a hurricane, his cock spraying like a firehose. " she chanted, her head tossing wildly, her slender form wracked by incredible pleasure.

No sooner were they inside and the door was closed, than she was all over him, tearing off both their clothes. at fifteen inches long and four wide, she could only take in the first six inches, even deep throating, but it was enough.

she licked and slobbered over it, then took it as deep as possible and pumped the remaining outside portion of his shaft furiously, desperate for his cum.

the room was mostly one, with a slightly raised dance-floor.

along the walls were several bars and small clusters of tables, with little signs explaining the particular diet they offered.

rummaging through her underwear drawer, she crowed with delight as she unearthed her favorite dildo. when the bulbous head popped past her lips, she groaned and arched slightly off the bed. god how she loved him, seven and a half feet of purebred racehorse, though the only racing he did these days was driving her to orgasm. " he rumbled and as always she went weak in the knees as she heard his deep sensuous voice. he wore a light grey sport jacket, over a white shirt that barely buttoned on his massive chest, and black pants.