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Max was in good shape, but this was not something he was used too. So he walked them over to the bed, and slowly lowered her, as he continued to fuck her. Then Gwen got real a wicked look in original her eye, and pushed him away. She rolled so she was on her hands and knees now, with her knees barely on the bed, but in a position for Max to walk right back into her. “Fuck me Now Baby…. Hard and deep…… Don’t pull out until we cum” Max felt so primitive now. Like a caveman taking his woman. Gwen was loving how hard he was fucking her. She moaned loudly, with each thrust of his hard cock in her. At one point, Bhabhi she looked back and told him, “Stick a finger in my ass, and fuck both holes Baby” After wetting a finger, he slowly entered her ass and fucked it while keeping his rhythm in her pussy. The only sounds were skin slapping together, and their grunts and groans from both as they reached climax together. Gwen's whole body shook, as she climaxed nude hard. Max could feel her juices coat his cock, as he then started spraying his cum deep in her cervix. After a minute or so, both fell onto the bed, then crawled up on it more and cuddled and fell asleep. It sex was almost 7 when the awoke from their needed nap. Max suggested just ordering room service this night and just stay in the room for their last night there. Gwen agreed and said they should just stay naked, except when they delivered the food. The Runners don’t need to be reminded what’s at stake if they end up one of the nine losers, but the Slavers have provided a reminder anyway. “Let’s pretend that I am, unbeknownst to me, a world-class athlete.” I said as I walked around Julia’s splayed figure, “What would I do with those skills? It wasn't until bedtime that I was able to get some privacy in the shower. I felt dizzy from the rapture. The roof of the bomb shelter was strong enough to park an ABRAMS tank on it if be-came necessary. His internal compass usually managed to help him get home, but today. real I lifted my head up and she tucked it under my neck. Each night I went home and had great sex with Mark each time making him tell me Bhabhi about his fantasy. Beatrice cried out in a sexual frenzy as sex her climax hit her like a tidal wave. Yet now there was obviously bad blood between Stephanie and this slave named Sapphire. original “Yes,” Tonya whimpered. Who else would it have been, anyways? She had her platinum hair braided in twin ponytails, a do that might’ve been cute on a little nude girl, but was just southern-belle-slutty on a woman. “Of course,” the secretary said. The first times he had fingered me, I had mostly been occupied by thoughts about how it was wrong and dirty – and not in an excited look-at-us-being-naughty kind of way.