She: The woman is now on top of me, twisting like some savage animal over its prey. Her own glistening pussy is turned up at a tempting angle. You grab the bottle and trace a warm stream of oil down her back, watching as it trickles into her crack and disappears into the folds of her pussy. You cup your hand over her pussy as if evaluating a plump melon and then insert a finger. Hers is smaller and, except for the thin landing strip of black hair on her pubis, completely naked. You withdraw your finger and replace it with your cock. Her pussy tightens around it as she rocks back onto your cock and then forward onto me, her captive. You cup one fat breast in each hand and together you seesaw so the three of us become a wet rolling wave of pleasure...
He: At the bottom, you, who have been a love slave, squirm from the naked pile and crawl away to begin your uprising. Snatching another strap-on cock -- jet black -- you step into its harness, your sopping pussy slushing the slick vinyl. Your eyes are glazed and your long, slim legs wobble as you stride back to the carnality. My cock has discovered another pussy and my brain is preoccupied...
Oh!
Clinching the muscles of your soft white ass into angry masses of contracted feminine fury, you’re hunched behind me and have shoved the dildo up my ass.
'Turnabout,' you say... 'it's fair play.'
13 October 2005
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