.. your gorgeous face and voluptuous body... Your hands now free, feel and guide my cock in and out of you. You reach back and spread your ass and pla... with my balls. Riding me. Facing me in my lap...As you ride my cock, I swerve my hips, roll my pelvis and rotate my cock up and into you... working into you, with a motion to match your sexy grind, meeting down on to me. I am now, driving you hard... Cock deep in you, fucking you, looking at you, saying, "give me all that fuckin' pussy, you. Danglars, in promoting a new railway line; you, M. de Villefort, in condemning a culprit to death; you, M. Debray, in pacifying a kingdom; you, M. de Chateau-Renaud, in pleasing a woman; and you, Morrel, in breaking a horse that no one can ride. For example, you see these two fish; one brought from fifty leagues beyond St. Petersburg, the other five leagues from Naples. Is it not amusing to see them both on the same table?" What are the two fish?" asked Danglars."M. Chateau-Renaud, who has. At all other times you will walk amongst them and be attentive. If they wish you to bring wine to them at the table you will do so." Thus instructed Bella and I gave each other a reassuring look and separated, I to walk to the curious green-baize table, she to one of the card tables. The floor was of woodblock with sumptuous rugs of the Persian variety. The walls were hung with rich tapestries. The ladies wore fine gowns but some had exposed their breasts and opened their skirts and would. I could hardly believe our luck when the camera refocused to a shot of the mare's leathery vulva glistening with a stringy clear discharge. Her vagina twitched a few times then seemed to pout, exposing its pink inner surface as though it was winking. Bob leaned towards me and cleared his throat, "She's telling him she's ready." He whispered hoarsely. The tall Native American stood for a while, working furiously on his dick, bringing it to its full hard size before he stepped up on the bale. His.