“Oh yes, do it now!”He couldn’t believe he’d found a woman who loved to be fisted. He poured more lube on his hand this time his finger formed...a cone with the thumb tucked neatly into the palm. He watched me lick my lips as he parted the swollen labia with his fingertips. He thrust firmly, with a long, steady twist, and buried half his hand inside me. God was it tight!"I'm going to push my big fist right up inside your cunt!”He began to move his hand from side to while leaning into me at the. Fuck, it was quick but I was going to cum; my breaths quickened and I whispered of my impending orgasm. I felt his lips curl into a smile and his tongue dragged deliciously over my pussy and clit again and again until I succumbed. My legs shook, I cried out and I'll admit, I felt fantastic.Before I'd managed to catch my breath, he took me by the wrist and led me to the little desk near the hotel window, views of the town spread out below us, the lights twinkling. He pulled himself close behind. Kissing harder into my lips as I continued to twist into his hair, pulling him closer onto me. The kiss was getting harder, before he stopped. Pulling himself away to sit on his knees. He removed his shirt and un-zipped the tops of his jeans, leaving them on still. Curling his hand under my skirt and pulling down my knickers, past my knees and ankles until they were flung onto the floor behind him. As he threw them I had already pulled of my top, my tits appearing at the top of my bra. . When she came to herself, she was totally covered in a thick, putrid semi-solid that once was the spider/crocodile creature, the gory knife still clutched in her hand. As the fog of battle continued to fade, she noted that the spider that had first attacked her had also ceased to struggle, presumably having died – at least it looked dead. Her carbine was somewhere under the spider that had attacked Arlene – the spider that she had cut to ribbons. Struggling to her feet, she slung the worst of.