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man could relax under such situations, and enjoyed every moment of it! Squeezing and grasping, the
steamy folds of her hot cunt milked the full length and circumference of his shaft. Each hand-like
tightening of her muscle-toned cunt brought lust-filled groans from the Earthman. Twisting and turning,
she whipped his bludgeoning pole around and around within the deep recesses of her vaginal channel.
The swirling motion drove him on to a fervid pitch of lust. He grunted and squeezed at the ball of flesh
held securely to the girl's chest. Her cries of pleasure rolled from her lips as she worked and fucked at a
zealous rate. Rising and falling, she pumped and drilled the thick, lust-gorged shaft of his manhood deep
into the tunnel of her belly. Wetly, her crotch slapped against his, as her buttocks bounced on his taut
thighs. As his dick swelled under her fanatical attentions, the surging demands of his release blasted at
his self-control like waves against a dam. Her hips gave a quick twist and her pelvis leaped up until the
barest contact of cock and cunt was left. Then she dropped, plummeting herself along the pulsating
cylinder of his shaft. The impact was like that of a piledriver, sending further sexual jarrings to his
weakening balls. First encircling him in quivering, velvety, swirling, squeezing cunt, then wrenching free
so that only the super-sensitive crown of his prick remained within her-then she descended, shooting his
rod into her quickly.
Holding himself back until the black-haired beauty whimpered and cried as her body was jolted with
blast after blast of her own orgasmic universe, he came. As she swirled her contracting cunt around his
pounding cock, trying to drain every ounce of pleasure out of it she could, he blew his balls off deep into
the fiery interior of her belly. A veritable lava flow of steamy hot white cream spewed from his testicles
like a geyser. Pleasure spasms controlled his body as he thrashed and writhed under the prolonged
release of his lust. Spurt after blazing fountain of sperm and semen pushed its way up the narrow shaft
drilled down the centre of his prick, searing its full length with ecstasy as it rushed forth. The sensitive
crown of his rod was washed in sexual fire that scalded him in pleasure as he emptied his thick load of
come into the willing girl.
Jet after jet of his love juices rocketed out from his groin, splattering and coating the contracting walls of
the girl's cock-gratified pussy. So much did he overload the quivering trembling slash of her sex, that his
own come oozed out from the clingy lips of her cunt and dripped over the tightly drawn sac at his
scrotum, drenching it.
Drained and exhausted from her own tumultuous release, the small pleasure-trained woman, who had so
ably fucked the hell out of him, weakly rolled from her squatting position and collapsed in the billowy
pillows at their side. Only the wall that had supported him throughout the whole fantastic ordeal stopped
him from following suit and lying limply at her side.
Only when their duet of satisfied panting and moaning subsided to some semblance of normal breathing,
did Ponkert reach out and pull the still quivering Mara to his side. Neither Earthman nor Hortian pleasure
girl could do more than cling to each other as they stared through pleasure-dulled eyes to King Tomar
and his second companion of the evening, Leda, who were cuddled in a similar manner across the white
room.
"You provide a damn good show, my young baron," the brawny ruler cajoled. "Enough so that I might
have you put on a performance at my next feast. Would beat the hell out of some pansy-worded
minstrel!" "I'm afraid a public performance would deflate my pubic one," Ponkert answered. "Would
have more shock value if you dropped your own drawers and heartily tapped one of the ladies of the
court, my lecherous liege!" Tomar's bawdy laughter rolled out of his mouth from the depths of his
barrel-like chest, "Are you in a wagering mood, my friend Ponkert? A thousand silver bobs says I can
get Leda off before you can bring Mara!" "You old reprobate!" Ponkert grinned. "How could a
penniless baron wager such a sum? If you need an excuse to fuck her again, just go ahead. But this time,
I'm just a spectator" "I think perhaps I should've tested your endurance before bestowing a title on your
head," the Hortian king laughed. "But if that is your decision, I will seek my own sport!"
With a snort of mock-disgust, the muscular ruler rolled to his broad side and queried the auburn-headed
and titantic-titted Leda, "How are those titillating breasts of yours?"
Realizing the rulers intent, the seductively posed girl flicked her tongue over her lips and replied,
"Ignored, milord. They never seem to get the attention that their size deserves" "Hasn't anyone ever told
you it wasn't ladylike to brag, woman?" he questioned.
"Who ever said I was a lady?" the pleasantly plump girl answered, cupping a hand under one of the
tantalizing over-sized jugs and shoving it toward her royal bed partner.
"Hmmmmmm?" he mused, eyeing the tempting portion of woman flesh so willingly offered, "Don't mind if
I do."
He eagerly grabbed her and began devouring her overstocked supply of titflesh with his ready mouth.
Lips and tongue coursed over the generously proportioned mounds of quivering, juggling breasts. Intent
on completely eating one of the mountainous mammaries, he crammed as much of one of the gigantic
orbs into his mouth as he could. Loud slurping sounds filled the room.
Playfully, his teeth lightly bit into the marshmallowy pillow, then he increased his pressure. The girl
whimpered with pleasure as the familiar feeling of pain and delight rippled through her excited body. As
his tongue probed hard against the brownish mushroom-like nipple topping the billowy mountain, one of
his bands reached up and clutched her unoccupied tit. In almost brutal fashion, his fingers dug into the
soft pliable flesh, leaving red imprints to mark his manhandling. When his mouth tired of its perch atop
the tasty mountainous tit, he moved his attentions to the silken valley spread between the two enormous
breasts. Writhing and moaning with delight, the girl hugged his head as his tongue licked over the tepid
skin it found. Eventually, the king's mouth worked its way out of the pleasurable valley and nibbled up
the sleek contour of her opposite tit. Within a few moments there was no doubt who was king of this
fleshy mountain of desire. "Fuck me!" The girl writhed and twisted beneath the oral assault.
"Please let me feel that huge stallion's cock of yours!" The brawny man pulled his mouth away from the
girl and grinned lustily down at her desire-veiled eyes. His fingers teasingly tweaked at her
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