To see him look down at me through the Dalek’s single eye-stalk... I’d probably cum before he could blink.I released him and my other hand embrace... the Dalek, pulling myself against it as my mouth sank down to take his full length. My gag reflex gave up on me long, long ago... I’m not going to say I’m the queen of deep throating, but Michael has never complained when he looks down and sees my lips where his dick used to be; has never backed away when my nose presses into his abdomen. I held. ‘Its 3 am. I feel tired, you should have taken your chance earlier. I am off to bed.’ Sophie began to peel off her stockings. ‘Oh come on Sophie. It was damned hot in that rabbit costume. And I couldn’t dance in it anyway.’I watched her crumple up the first stocking. ‘I am feeling a bit horny now, why don’t we go for it like rabbits eh?’ Sophie started on the other stocking. ‘No.’ She yanked the other stocking off and slowly began edging her sheer black tights down. ‘Why not? You never wear. “Owww!” “Does it still hurt?” “Fuck! Yes!” “Should I stop?” “No!” That was all the encouragement that he needed. He pushed in hard, and then began pounding my ass just as hard as he done my pussy earlier. My body shook and my moans came out in garbled gasps. He let go of my arms and gripped my breasts instead. He rammed himself home hard, pulling me away by my tits and then close again, rough, hard, scratching my skin. I had never been fucked this hard before, and it melted my senses. With. He is impressed with her strength and determination, but he hopes she can't stand much more. He knows he can't. He slides his tongue forward finding her clit, swollen and pulsing, and begins to lightly flick it. Unbidden a low, soft moan escapes her lips.Immediately, he stops what he is doing, stands up and grasps her wrists. With an inward smile, he sternly looks into her eyes, "Oh Angel! I ask one small thing of you. You can be so good but when I least expect it, you fuck up! You know this.