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Storm Rider

... and pulled her closer to me. My cock twitched and throbbed as I pressed it hard against her body. She ground her body against the hot hardness of my cock and moaned. I lifted her on to the bar and buried my face in between her firm, soft breasts. I sucked and bit in to her soft flesh. Angelique moaned out loud as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled my mouth tighter to her breasts. I bent my knees and ran my tongue down her torso, as I spread her legs wide. I needed to taste her. I wanted to suck her soft pussy lips in to my mouth and drink her. She quivered and moaned loudly as my mouth made its way to her wet pussy. Before I sucked her in to my mouth, I spread her pussy wide and exposed the wet pinkness. “Fuck!” she gasped and pulled my head in between her legs. I sucked her dripping pussy in to my mouth and flicked my tongue at her clit. She bucked her hips and quivered as she moaned in ecstasy. I stopped eating her out and lifted her off the bar. “Ohhh, I was so close!” she panted, “Please!” I stoked my cock with one hand and pushed her down to her knees with the other. Angelique licked her lips and quivered with anticipation at having my throbbing, thick cock in her mouth. I grabbed her hair and slowly pulled her mouth to my cock. Angelique grabbed my hips and opened her mouth wide; as she watched my cock slowly approach her waiting mouth. I let go of my cock and slid it slowly over her tongue and down her throat. “Fuuuck!” I growled as I looked down at my ...

... cock buried balls deep in her mouth. Angelique smiled as she stared back at me; tears were building up in her eyes from having my cock buried in her throat. She pulled her mouth away, kissed and licked at my cock as she gripped it in one hand. She stuck out her tongue and rubbed the underside of the head of my cock against her moist tongue. Then she slowly slid my cock back down her waiting throat. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and lifted her to her feet, grabbed fistfuls of her hair and pulled her head back. I glared in to her eyes and kissed her hard. Angelique lifted her left leg on to a chair and rubbed at her soaked pussy. “Pleeease, Gil?” she sobbed her plea. I aimed the tip of my cock at her wet opening and growled in to her ear, “Fuck my cock, slowly.” She let out a short gasp and slowly lowered herself on to my cock. “Ohhhhyeeesss!” she moaned as her pussy stretched around my cock’s girth. She rocked her hips slowly at first and after a few thrusts picked up the tempo of the rocking. I yanked her hair and growled in to her ear, “Slowly, Angelique.” She gasped, nodded her head and slowed down the tempo of her fucking. After a few minutes, both her legs began to shake. Her breathing was deep and labored. I smiled and sneered at her, “You want to be fucked hard, don’t you, Angelique?” She shivered, swallowed hard and nodded her head. I lifted her in to my arms; she wrapped her legs around my waist and continued fucking my cock at the same, tortuous, slow pace I had ...