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Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit

... struggled to hold the smoke in. She bounced up and down on her toes a few times before looking down at me with a big smile on her face. “Are you going to fuck me big man?” she asked very seductively. Her eyes were now just barely more than slits and blood red, but she had a very content and happy look about her. To show my appreciation for her enthusiasm I brought my right hand up between her legs and slid two fingers up into her now dripping hole. “What, no jewels in here?” I said when I found her to be empty inside while massaging her G spot. Mandy blew out the smoke she was holding before she offered the smoldering joint back to me. “No sweetie,” she said as she brought her hands back up and began pulling her nipples through the holes in the silver breast cups. “It’s too heavy for me to carry.” I watched in awe as Mandy pulled at her nipples hard, causing all of her areolas and some of her breast to come out through the holes in the ends of the silver breast plate. “Oooh yea,” she hissed between her teeth as she twisted her nipples back and forth, “I am so hot.” I took one more drag off the joint before standing up to face my hot little honey. “Let’s get this thing off you,” I said as I reached for the straps to unbuckle them. “No,” she responded as she turned her shoulder away from me, preventing me from loosening the strap. “It feels good wrapped around me.” “Alright,” I said as I took one more huge drag from the joint before dropping it to the floor. Grasping Mandy by ...

... her shoulders I pulled her toward me and kissed her very deeply. When Mandy opened her mouth I blew the smoke I had into her lungs, sharing the last hit with the woman I loved the most. Mandy’s eyes opened up wide for just a moment as the hit I had taken rushed from my lungs into her mouth. It only took her a split second to realize what I was doing before she locked her mouth against mine and began grinding her crotch up and down against the top of my leg. We shared that same hit 5 or 6 times, breathing back and forth into each other’s lungs until we absolutely had to have some fresh air. When we parted from the kiss and both blew out the remains of the smoke, the rush of oxygen was a trip in and of itself. “Man, am I high!” I said as I took one step backward from Mandy and looked at her semi naked body. The whole world seemed like it was numb. It seemed like I was watching a movie I was not a part of as Mandy first took a knee before sitting down on the floor next to the fire. “Come on David,” she said as she leaned back on our backpacks and spread her legs apart, exposing her soaking wet pussy to me in the humid night air, “Fuck me with that big hard cock of yours. Come on,” she continued as I knelt down between her toned thighs and lined my cock up with her inviting hole, “stuff that thing in me. Force my legs open with that thick piece of meat!” As she said this she reached between her legs and locked her hand around my shaft, pulling me toward her. “Come on big boy, cock ...