I flick your erect nipples with my fingernails. Shuddering, you need to hold on to me for a change. You can't help but sink completely down onto me as...you cum, over and over. Your ragged breath is my reward. I hold you on the edge, knowing if I let go you will overpower me sending me deep into headspace. You try to rise and I grab your left nipple with my teeth. I have it captured and dare not move. I roll my tongue over it slowly back and forth. You jump feeling all the tiny shocks. I know. The sound of her ass hips slapping against my ass was delicious, and the painful pleasure of my hair being pulled so roughly was driving me crazy. I could hear the wetness of my pussy with each stroke of her cock. My huge red bruised breasts were swinging wildly and each time they touched anything the pain was so sharp I would gasp. Her assault on my pussy was relentless, just like I wanted. Our voices now near a scream I said,"Fuck me you bitch, harder!!" Her response was even louder, "Cum on. It only took her two pumps before I erupted a stream of spunk onto her pretty little face. It was the most intense orgasm I have ever had and I covered Amanda with more cum than I thought my balls could hold. Amanda’s face was completely glazed with my cream. She went into the kitchen to find something to clean us both up with. When she came back to the living room her face was clean and her shirt and pants were off, leaving nothing but her underwear. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. With a blown kiss to her shelled friends she slipped out of the hedge and onto the giant chessboard, carefully stepping into the square normally occupied by the Queen and disappearing from sight, pages fluttering like a thousand and one butterflies in her wake. o-O-o Shivering, she lifted the great weight of her head and stared across the poorly lit cell. The air smelled of bitter smoke and damp stone and sweat. She breathed it all in, delighting in the unmistakable fragrance of sex hidden just.