"Oh, shit Ryan!" I moaned out loud."Delicious!" he yelled.Ryan then rolled me over and pulled my ass towards him. I heard him unbuckle his belt and th...ow his pants on the ground. Without any warning, his cock entered my ass. The sweet flavor of ice cream turned Ryan on. He was just as horny as I was at this point. He pounded me so hard. I could hear his thighs hitting my ass cheeks."Harder," I demanded.Ryan grabbed hair and pulled until I looked back at him. He loved to look me in the eyes.. " Did you enjoy my little show, then?" Miss K said as she ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. "I've always wanted to try to be a domme."Ella Mae shivered in lust when she thought of the fucking she had just received, then said, "Yes, definitely. I just hope you aren't moving in around here. God, that was good." OK," Miss K said as she winced while bending her hard dick back between her legs, then zipping the crotch of her bodysuit back up. "Let me just take my stuff to the car, and. Of course, who knew how long shecould hold the line? One lapse of judgement, one mistimed step and theQueen would be just as susceptible as even the Pawn.He had to make this count. The White Pawn steeled himself and carriedon, soon standing at the gates of the Black Army's base.He slowly walked through the archway into the huge black castle. Lookingaround, he saw it was almost completely empty; the only things of notewere four stone alters in the centre, where four gemstones were resting.One. Too horny-bachelor like. Too much like . . . like . . . a bedroom. And, ho ho, he thought, it needs a sperm-swallowing area. Think! Aha! A platform! A round one. Wood. Rough looking wood. Like the tub and the fuck table. Dimensions? A diameter just large enough to hold four people, three men and woman. 5′? 6′? He’d have to figure it out later, but six, as a guess, seemed the most promising. Height? Low. 6′ off the floor seemed ideal. And a camera! A hidden one, of course. Allowing him and his.