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Authors: Jay Merson
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body
down to take him fully up inside her.
The woman rode
him on top of the table, her body pounding up and down with a need
so great and a power so forceful that it surprised even herself.
Her hips jerked and bucked, her hands covered her breasts and
squeezed at the soft orbs as she rode toward her climax. The
expression on the man's face was one of shock, pleasure and fear
mixed together.
The hunger that
this woman had, the power her body possessed and the way she was
sating herself without the slightest thought for him was awe
inspiring. He tensed and came, her warm, wet pussy virtually
sucking the sperm from him as her internal muscles gripped and
clamped around his cock.
Anna moaned
loudly, her chin hung down on her chest as the pre-waves tugged at
her insides. Her head threw back and her chest pushed out and she
screamed as the orgasm tore through her.
***
Three men were
bound hand and foot, blindfolded and gagged as the van bumped and
rolled over the track leading to the barn. The four women in the
back with them had taken every opportunity to grope the cocks of
the men, through their trousers and by slipping their hands down
inside. It served to prepare the men, sate some of their high need
and to make the journey a far more enjoyable one.
Once in the
barn the back doors of the van opened and the men were dragged out.
One by one they were untied, stripped and retied, each in a
separate stall. Each of the stiff cocks being fondles and groped
much as they were suspended helplessly from ropes slung over the
thick beams above. The gags and blindfolds were removed from their
victims and the five leather-clad ladies of the Clan stood masked
and ready with their crops in their hands, one naked man for each
female member of the Clan five in all now in the pool and many more
to come in the future.
"You know,
"Kate said almost absently, "I might one day write a book about us.
A series of adventures that details all of what we have and will
do."
"Sod reading
about it," Pauline quipped in response, "Give me the real thing any
day."
The remark
raised a chuckle and then the expressions became set. Each woman
stepped forward into a separate stall, raised their riding crops
and then the screaming began.
The End
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down to take him fully up inside her.
The woman rode
him on top of the table, her body pounding up and down with a need
so great and a power so forceful that it surprised even herself.
Her hips jerked and bucked, her hands covered her breasts and
squeezed at the soft orbs as she rode toward her climax. The
expression on the man's face was one of shock, pleasure and fear
mixed together.
The hunger that
this woman had, the power her body possessed and the way she was
sating herself without the slightest thought for him was awe
inspiring. He tensed and came, her warm, wet pussy virtually
sucking the sperm from him as her internal muscles gripped and
clamped around his cock.
Anna moaned
loudly, her chin hung down on her chest as the pre-waves tugged at
her insides. Her head threw back and her chest pushed out and she
screamed as the orgasm tore through her.
***
Three men were
bound hand and foot, blindfolded and gagged as the van bumped and
rolled over the track leading to the barn. The four women in the
back with them had taken every opportunity to grope the cocks of
the men, through their trousers and by slipping their hands down
inside. It served to prepare the men, sate some of their high need
and to make the journey a far more enjoyable one.
Once in the
barn the back doors of the van opened and the men were dragged out.
One by one they were untied, stripped and retied, each in a
separate stall. Each of the stiff cocks being fondles and groped
much as they were suspended helplessly from ropes slung over the
thick beams above. The gags and blindfolds were removed from their
victims and the five leather-clad ladies of the Clan stood masked
and ready with their crops in their hands, one naked man for each
female member of the Clan five in all now in the pool and many more
to come in the future.
"You know,
"Kate said almost absently, "I might one day write a book about us.
A series of adventures that details all of what we have and will
do."
"Sod reading
about it," Pauline quipped in response, "Give me the real thing any
day."
The remark
raised a chuckle and then the expressions became set. Each woman
stepped forward into a separate stall, raised their riding crops
and then the screaming began.
The End
Jay Merson has
written over 104 similar novels and short stories to view them
click http://www.smashwords.com/books/search?query=Jay+Merson
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