The pool lights were switched off. The water was still and clear. Anuja dived
cleanly into the pool, gasping at the coolness on her hot, sweating body. She
broke to the surface, wiped the water from her eyes and stroked lazily to the
poolbar at the other side of the pool.

"Hello, gorgeous," Tony said as she bobbed up onto a barstool.

"Hello yourself, you sexy devil," she said softly, grinning, wiping the water
from her face.

"Why aren't you naked?"

"Why aren't you?"

"Ladies first."

"Rubbish. Not in this day and age."

She laughed and tilted her head forward and coiled her hair in a tidy knot on the
back of her head. Her breasts moved sexily in the tiny bikini bra when she lifted
her hands. He looked at them greedily, openly. She leaned forward with her elbows
on the counter. He bent over her counter, too and they kissed slowly and gently,
their mouths opening, their tongues flipping sexily and delicately at each
other's. Tony cupped her face and then slid his hands down her neck to her
shoulders and into her bikini bra, over her breasts. They filled his palms and
her nipples were already hard and long in his fingers. Her fingers roamed his
broad shoulders.

"Fix me a drink," she murmured, flipping her tongue through his ear.

He grinned. "Sure. One for you, one for me."

He broke away and she watched him as he moved around, deftly slinging together
two cocktails, adding a variety of liquors and mixers, ice, sugar, shaking them
up in silver-plated shakers. He was very handsome. Tall and tanned, he had a
clean-shaven, rugged face with a straight nose, full lips, a square jaw with a
sexy cleft in his chin, dark eyes and short-cropped thick hair. His teeth were
white and even. His body was terrific. Broad shoulders sprawled from his strong
neck. His chest was wide and deeply cleaved, with small dark nipples pulled wide
and low under his shorn armpits, at the tips of the big W that swept from side to
side. His torso was smooth and hairless. His belly was flat and hard as rock,
each muscle clearly defined. His navel was a sexy little hollow. The trunk was
V-shaped, slashing to high hips and a narrow waist. As he turned, she noticed
that his back was smooth and hairless, curved sexily inward to the spine, which
swayed in a serpentine curve from his shoulders to his hips.

As he moved, his muscles rippled smoothly and easily. She could see his ribs
under the tautly stretched skin. The arms and legs were dark and corded with
powerful sinew, virtually hairless. He was wearing nothing except a jock-strap,
and his buttocks were naked, taut and firmly rounded. His crotch had a thick,
prominent bulge.

He poured the drinks into highball glasses, garnished each and pushed one across
the counter to her.

"Pink for girls, blue for boys," he grinned.

"Sexist pig."

He laughed. "Taste before you taunt, woman."

She sipped her drink. It was delicious. She licked her lips. "Wonderful."

He lifted his glass in a toast. "Here's to great fucking."

"To great fucking."

"Actually, I've got an even better recipe."

"What's that?"

He put his glass down, plucked an ice cube in each hand, leaned across the bar
and, kissing her gently, slid his hands into her bikini top again. Anuja gasped
as the cold ice cube slipped over her breasts and hard nipples. Her breasts
swelled rapidly. She moaned, shuddering in pleasure.

"That recipe, my randy little bint," he murmured, "is an aphrodisiac."

"What goes into it?"

He chuckled. "Mostly, my gunk. Topped with this and that. Like to try it?"

"Definitely."

"Make me cum."

"That," she said, shrugging off her bikini top and wriggling out of her panties,
tossing them on the counter, "is the general idea. Come on, get into the pool
with me."

Tony grinned and vaulted the bar smoothly, his muscles rippling and cording like
a jungle cat. He dived into the water from the bar top. Anuja turned around on
the barstool, stood on it and followed. He spun around in the water and chased
her. She swam away, stroking rapidly, but he was by far the stronger swimmer and
he caught her within seconds in the shallow end. He pulled her under water, his
hands on her breasts and buttocks. She beat against him and they came up,
sputtering and laughing softly. She squeezed his buttocks and pulled his
jock-strap down his thighs. Even limp, his cock was wonderfully long and thick in
her fingers. She jerked it gently. He squeezed her buttocks and she spread her
legs and hopped up, wrapping her thighs about his hips, her arms about his
shoulders. They kissed deeply, unhurriedly, sexily, their tongues flipping in and
out of each other's mouths, their bodies swaying and rocking in the pool and his
hands were on her buttocks and breasts, exploring the luscious contours of her
body. Her breasts were heavy against his chest, her nipples stiff and rigid, her
aureoles puckered with excitement.

Turning, they swam back to the bar, Anuja riding on his back, her arms around his
waist, his fingers working his shaft. At the bar, he hoisted himself onto the
counter and spread his legs, resting his feet on two barstools, leaving one
between them. She stood on the pool floor, resting her hips against the free
barstool between his legs. Her head was on level with his groin. He grinned down
at her.

"Let's see how good you are at giving head," he murmured, pulling her head
forward to his crotch.

Anuja smiled and, flipping back the foreskin of his cock, masturbated him gently.
His cock quivered and stirred. She pushed her face into his crotch and swirled
her tongue delicately around his cock-head. Tony grunted softly. His cock
thickened and lengthened as she worked it with her tongue. It grew and grew,
hardening and heating in her fingers and under her lips. She opened her mouth and
slowly took his cock-head into it and sucked gently, working the bulging knob
with her tongue. Tony murmured in pleasure. He pulled her head deeper into his
crotch. She took more of his cock in her mouth and began sucking with a steadily
intensifying pressure, scraping her teeth up and down his shaft, whipping his
cock-head with her tongue. He grunted. His cock ballooned and filled her mouth,
distending her face.

"Not bad," Tony taunted her softly. "Not bad at all. Keep going, bitch. You're
going to have to sweat for the big one."

Which was when Anuja used the ice. The effect was instantaneous and, to her,
having accepted his challenge, immensely gratifying. His cock throbbed ominously
and he cried out in shock and delight. Anuja took more ice and kept sucking his
cock, and then more ice. Gradually, Tony regained control.

"Fuck," he gasped. "You're good, bitch, grant you that!"

She looked up and said, "Are you going to cream in my face?"

He grinned. "Not in your face. In a glass. I've got to make that special,
remember?"

"Oh yes." She went back to sucking his cock.

He grunted softly and leaned back, his hands on the work surface below the bar
counter, his body angled away. His hips rocked and writhed under her face. She
sucked his balls briefly, then went back to sucking his cock. He craned his head
and looked at her.

"You use aphrodisiacs, cunt?"

"Mm. Sometimes," she mumbled.

"You want one now?"

"Not particularly."

"Well I do. And I think you should have one too."

She heard him fumble beneath the counters. Licking his cock-shaft, looking up,
she saw him snap a vial under his nose. He gasped. His cock quivered and
throbbed, growing even hotter in her mouth. His body arched and tensed.

"Fuck yeh!" he grunted. "That's great! C'mon bitch ... take one!"

She shook her head. "I'm fine."

"I said, take one, bitch!" he snarled, whipping upright, jerking her head back
and snapping an ampoule under her nose.

Anuja cried out and the intake of breath drew the powerful aphrodisiac deep into
her lungs and blood. She gasped as it hit her, rocking her with a sudden, savage,
explosive orgasm. Her breasts swelled, her cunt flooded, her nipples quivered.
Her mouth opened, her eyes went glassy. He laughed.

"That's better. Now suck!"

Anuja moaned. She thrust a hand between her legs and began masturbating
feverishly as she sucked his cock. The aphrodisiac coursed through her body. His
cock filled her mouth. Pre-cum gunk spurted from the slit in its head. She sensed
his orgasm. Abruptly, he shoved her head back, grabbed a tall glass from the
counter and held it under his cock. She jerked it greedily. He came violently,
jizz spewing from his cock-head and shooting into the bottom of the glass. He
kept coming and coming and she watched in awe. He stopped orgasming and laughed.
His erection had not waned.

"That's good. Just the overflow. Hang on, time for magic."

He swivelled around and hopped off the counter and busied himself with his
ingredients and implements. Anuja moaned, gasping at the aftershock of the
aphrodisiac still. He looked up and grinned at her.

"Here, use this. Get on the counter and frig for me, bitch," he said and tossed
her an unpeeled cucumber from under the counter.

Anuja groaned thickly. Her head was still fuzzy with the aphrodisiac. She
tottered onto the barstool and slid up onto the counter and went down on her
back. Spreading her legs wide, one foot on the work-surface below the counter,
the other on the barstool in the pool, she took the cucumber in one hand and
pressed it to her cunt-lips. Watching, Tony chuckled softly.

"C'mon, whore. Frig!"

She slid the tip of the cucumber into her cunt, arching and gasping thickly,
crushing her breasts with her free hand. Her hips writhed and bucked on the
counter. She moved the cucumber in and out of her cunt, twisting it round and
round. The rough green skin scraped against her inflamed clitoris. She moaned,
her head flipping from side to side, her hips heaving as her hand and arm pumped
back and forth. She squeezed her breasts in a frenzy.

"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh uhhh yes!"

Tony laughed softly. He ran the mixer, cracked six vials of the aphrodisiac into
the concoction, added ice, ran the blender again. The ice cracked loudly. The
sound echoed. Fortunately, the hotel had double-glazed sound-proofed outer
windows and no balconies were open. He turned it off and uncapped the blender
jug, jerked it off the motor base. He took two glasses from the rack and poured
the pale frothy liquid into it. On the counter, Anuja kept masturbating.

"Here. Drink!" Tony grabbed her face and jerked it around.

Anuja moaned, stopped masturbating. He flicked her hand away from the cucumber,
took it himself and began frigging her. She gasped as he shoved it into her cunt.
Her body arched. He slapped her with the back of his left hand. She gasped,
winced. He laughed again.

"That's right, whore. All you broads are the same. Get turned on by a little
rough house, right? Drink!"

She groaned, her body arching and writhing on the table and, turning her face,
sipped through the straw. The fluid tingled her tongue and palate, slid smoothly
down her throat. The aphrodisiacs hit her again. She gasped loudly. He grinned,
took a deep swallow, shook his head and grunted. His cock throbbed and jumped up,
quivering. He exhaled sharply, rapidly, masturbated slowly. His fist grew sticky
with jizz.

"Good?"

"Yes!" she gasped. "God yes!"

"Okey-dokey, time for pokey!"

Tony jerked the cucumber out of her cunt and jumped up onto the work-surface.
Anuja took another sip of the liquid. Carefully, facing her feet, he straddled
her face and pushed his cock into her mouth. She drew it in hungrily and he
grunted as the aphrodisiac-laced cold liquid swirled around his thick, hot, hard,
quivering erection. He took a large sip and bent forward and pushed his face into
her wet cunt. Beneath him, Anuja moaned deep in her cock-filled throat as the
cold liquid seeped over her cunt. He pulled her cunt-lips wide open with the
fingers of both hands and rammed his tongue into her slit. She gasped, her body
thrashing under his on the counter. He whipped her gorged clitoris with his
tongue, flicking it back and forth, drew it between his lips and sucked on it.
She sucked his cock. His hips bucked over her face. His cock ran wetly in and out
of her mouth. He nibbled the stem of her clitoris tenderly. Anuja arched and
exploded. Her cunt-juices streamed out of her cunt. Tony kept licking her slit,
lapping her juices, tormenting her clitoris, fucking her mouth. She moaned and
sucked harder. He paused, took another sip of his drink, went back to licking her
slit with it, intensifying and prolonging her orgasm and, as the aphrodisiacs hit
him, too, came. Anuja gasped, sputtering as the jizz shot from his cock-head
without warning, jetting thick and hot into her mouth and down her throat. Her
mouth filled. Jizz dribbled down her cheeks from the corner of her mouth. Tony
slid off her body. He grinned, panting, his chest heaving. Anuja moaned, writhing
feverishly, still hot and trembling with lust as the aphrodisiacs powered through
her body.

"Turn over, bitch," he ordered. "On your knees! I want to fuck you from behind!"

Anuja whimpered and obeyed, turning on her forearms and knees on the broad
counter.

"Not like that! Spread your legs! Stretch 'em! Yeah, that's it -- wide open,
baby, wide, wide open -- yeah ... nice and juicy slit, yeh, right."

He made her fork her legs wide open and stretch them so that one foot was on the
barstool in the pool, the other on the work-surface, her body straddling the
counter. Her breasts hung succulent and pendulous, swollen, the nipples stiff and
rigid. Tony knelt on the counter behind her and creased her buttocks open. He
fingered her anus and cunt, teasing her clitoris with his fingertips.

"Gonna take your ass, too, whore ... gonna stick my rod right up your tight
little asshole!"

Anuja moaned deliriously, beyond caring what he did with her body so long as he
fucked her. He pushed his cock between her buttocks to her cunt-lips and,
gripping her hips, thrust his cock into her in a rushing thrust. Anuja cried out,
her head snapping up, her face contorting in a rictus of joy as the huge penis
surged deep into her cunt, throbbing and burning inward. Her cunt spasmed
frantically on it and he gasped, flinging his head back, squeezing her buttocks.

"Fuck yes! Take it!"

"Oh ma uhhhhhhhhh ahhhh uhhhhhhh OHHHHHHh!" she cried.

He began fucking her rapidly and deeply, using a powerful rhythm, rocking his
hips swiftly to and fro with a snap of his hips, flexing and unflexing his
buttocks alternately, gripping her waist and moving her body back and forth on
the counter, dragging her cunt up and down the length of his pistoning penis.
Beneath him, Anuja gasped and moaned, her swollen breasts jiggling, her necklace
dancing. Her shoulders were hunched and her face, twisted in delight, was turned
to one side, the eyes half-closed, the mouth open, the lips drawn back over her
pearly teeth. Tony grunted and chuckled. Steepling his fingers in the middle of
her back, he moved her effortlessly back and forth.

"Like it, heh, slut? Like being fucked like this, right? Like having my dick in
your slit, eh?"

"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes, Tony, yes! Ohhh uhhhh yes ... ohhh uhhh yes uhhh
yes uhhhh ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh yeh oh god yes uhhhh oh fuck yes ... fuck me, Tony
... fuck me! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh ohhhhhhhh uhhhh ohhhhh uhhhhh OHHHHHH!"

He laughed loudly. "Like hearing you cunts beg for it! Real turn on, that! C'mon
... take it, whore! Take my dick! Yeh ... that's it ... yeah ... mm ... fuck yes
... that's good, bitch ... nice and tight and wet your cunt is ... yeh ... ohhh
yeh that's it, whore! Keep going!"

He was a powerful, experienced lover. He used a steady, sawing rhythm, running
his cock smoothly and deeply in and out of her cunt, back and forth, to and fro,
in and out. Anuja's loins blazed with lust as the huge shaft scraped and
pulverised her gorged, throbbing clitoris. On and on he went and she moaned,
soaring towards a wild orgasm. He sensed its imminence and promptly drew out of
her. She moaned in frustration and despair. He laughed at her.

"Not so fast, whore! You don't get things that easy! You've got to work for it if
you want it! Come on! Beg, baby, beg!"

"Tony ... please ...," she moaned. "Fuck me! Don't stop, Tony! Please!"

He laughed in delight. "That's it, whore! That's it!"

He plunged into her cunt again, without warning, and Anuja gasped and cried out
as his thrust forced the breath from her throat. He chuckled and began
ram-fucking her, thrusting violently and savagely in and out of her cunt,
slamming his hips at her buttocks with loud slaps. Her body jerked and rocked
wildly under his, her breasts tossing and jerking. She cried out feverishly. Her
orgasm came nearer. Again, just when she thought it would hit, he slid out of
her. Anuja gasped in shock. Her cunt spasmed frantically on itself.

Quickly, he slid off the counter, made her get off, turned on his back on the
counter and got her to straddle his hips. Anuja was panting and keening
desperately, her face flushed and hot. She took his cock in her hand and quickly
impaled her cunt on it with a loud moan of relief and joy. He grunted and arched
up under her, heaving his hips upward, thrusting his cock deep into her cunt. She
gasped and began to buck up and down on his cock, moving her cunt along the
length of his rigid penis. She had one foot on the barstool, the other on the
counter and that gave her the support and leverage she needed. She arched her
neck, tilting her face upward and bucked faster and faster on his lap. Her
buttocks bounced off his thighs. Her breasts jumped and jiggled. The gold chain
slapped on her tawny skin. She moaned loudly, arching her tongue sexily over her
upper lip. Her belly sucked in and she hissed in pleasure, swirling her hips and
churning her cunt with his cock, her belly sucked in, her hands sliding up her
body to cup and squeeze her breasts. Tony grunted, watching her in fascination.
Despite his rough treatment of her, she was the best fuck he'd had.

"Yes! Ohhh baby yes!" she gasped, rocking and bucking up and down on his cock in
a frenzy. "Ohhhhh uhhhh yes! C'mon! Come on Tony! Yes! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh uhhhh
ohhhh uhhh ohhhh uhhhhh ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!"

He held her buttocks and moved her up and down on his lap to suit his pleasure,
pumping his hips in unison with hers. He squeezed her breasts hard and she
gasped, leaning forward, her hands on his chest, ramming her cunt greedily down
on his pistoning cock. Craning his neck, he sucked her breasts, nibbling her
nipples and pressed his fingertip to her anus. She gasped, arching her head and
shuddering. Her cunt spasmed and contracted furiously on his throbbing penis. His
loins blazed with lust and his balls ached and throbbed, clamouring for release.
Faster and faster she went, bucking and rocking and bouncing and jerking in a
frenzy on his lap, her face twisted and radiant with excitement and lust.

This time, she was the one to deny him. She stopped suddenly, pressing her cunt
down on his cock, grinding her hips and bent over him and kissed him hungrily,
thrusting her tongue into his mouth, her breasts hot on his chest.

"I want it in my ass," she murmured, swirling her tongue through his ear. "Fuck
my butt, Tony!"

She slid off his cock and made him get off, too. He thought she would offer her
ass to him from the rear. Instead, she got on her back on the counter and spread
her legs wide and lifted them high, curling her body on itself.

"Like this," she gasped. "Take my ass like this. From above ... and then fuck my
cunt again like this!"

By now, the lust-fire raged unchecked in his body. Panting, he knelt before her
and bent over her, his hands on the insides of her thighs, lifting them high and
wide. She reached down and guided his cock to her anus. His cock-head pressed to
the taut orifice. He paused. She curled her hips higher.

"Shove it in, Tony! I want it all in my ass! Do it! Come on!"

With a loud groan, his powerful muscles rippling and tensing, his shoulders
knotting, his head arching back, Tony flexed his buttocks and slid his hips
forward. His cock-head popped into her anus. Anuja's face contorted in a grimace
of pleasure and she cried out, a long ahhhhhhh of relief. Tony gasped, wincing as
her rear-channel bit down hard on his throbbing penis.

"More!" she gasped, gripping his hips and pulling him deeper into her. "More,
Tony, more! Shove it all in, lover! Do it!"

Tony groaned and slowly squeezed his cock into her tight, hot, anus. She gasped,
chewing her lower lip, her chest heaving, her breath coming in huge, rattling
sobs of joy and squeezed her breasts hard.

"Fuck my butt!" she gasped. "Now! Fuck it! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhh yes Tony yes! That's
it! Ohhhh baby yes! Again! Ahhhhhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Oh that's so
good, lover! Do it again! Oh ma uhhhhhhh ahhhhhh uhh yes! Oh fuck yes!"

She was incredible. He buried his cock fully in her and she wanted more. He slid
out, thrust in, slid out, thrust in. Her body rocked and curled under his
thrusts. He sodomized her slowly and heavily, in an agony of joy, pushing his
cock steeply in and out of her anus, his head spinning. On and on he went, goaded
by her obscene love-calls. Anuja whimpered and gasped her pleasure. His cock felt
wonderful in her anus, hot and hard, throbbing and pulsating with an awesome
power, his heavy balls crushing against her buttocks as he sent his cock surging
into her rear-channel.

Again she stopped him on the brink of an orgasm. He groaned; now it was she in
control, he the acolyte. She had won and they both knew it. She took another sip
of her aphrodisiac-laden drink and gasped as it surged through her body again.
Taking his drink, she thrust it into his crotch. Tony cried out as the cold drink
stung his burning penis and balls. She grabbed a cube of ice from the
work-surface and pressed to her cunt-lips.

"Now! Shove your cock into my slit, Tony! With this! Do it! Come on ... come on
Tony ... fuck me!"

Tony had never known such bliss. His cock burned with its own heat and was cooled
by the icy drink, stimulated by the aphrodisiacs in it. He pressed his cock-head
to her cunt-lips, gasping as it slipped around on the ice-cube she held there.
She gripped his hips. He flexed his buttocks and, with a shuddering cry, swung
his hips forward and thrust his cock into her. Glistening with the potent
cocktail he had made, it surged into her deeply, driving the melting ice-cube
before it. Beneath him, Anuja cried out, her mouth jerking open, her head
snapping back, her body arching steeply under his, her legs rising and hooking
over his shoulders. Tony groaned and, leaning over her, his hands on her swollen
breasts, crushing them under his weight, began fucking her with heavy, grinding,
skewering thrusts. The ice-cube melted in her cunt and on his cock. The sensation
was exquisite torture.

"OHHHHHHHHH uhhh yes! Oh god yes that's so good Tony yes! Ohh fuck yes! Do it!
Fuck me, lover! Fuck me hard! Ohhhhhh uhhhh yes! C'mon! Shove it in ahhhhhhhhh
yes that's it ... ohhh ma uhhh yes ... shove it all in Tony ... all the way ...
oh fuck yes that's it ... OHHHHHH uh oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh yes!"

"Take it! Take it you fucking bitch! Take it my cock!" he gasped. "C'mon, whore
... yeh ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... c'mon ... take it ... oh uhhhh yes uhhh
oh yes oh yes oh fuck yes ohhh uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ahhh uhh ahhhh
uhh ahhhh!"

He began moving faster, and faster still, his hips rocking and swinging swiftly
and rapidly, bouncing up and down, his buttocks flexing and unflexing
rhythmically, his cock sawing and pistoning and reaming and ramming in and out of
her cunt. She moaned and cried out, thrashing and writhing on the counter under
him, moaning obscenely, her hips heaving and jerking under his, her body whipping
and rocking with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling and jumping as he rammed into
her. Faster and faster he went, knowing that he could not hold back much longer.

On the balcony of his hotel suite, Avinash grunted softly, masturbating his
massive erection. Through the viewfinders of the cameras arrayed on tripods, he
had an unimpeded view down to the pool. He watched as the barman moved faster and
faster, his buttocks bobbing and bouncing over his wife's hips. The headset he
wore picked up every sound from the little mike he had planted under the bar when
Anuja told her of this rendezvous earlier that day. His cameras were set in
differing zoom lengths and, scurrying back to his laptop, he flicked through the
images that were coming in, each more erotic than the previous.

On and on they went, their bodies whipping and thrashing together. Avinash saw
Anuja arch, heard her gasp and cry out and knew she was coming. Seconds later
Tony cried out too, his head whipping back, his hands crushing her breasts, his
hips grinding forward as he thrust into her once, twice, three, four, five times
and then moaning, his hips twitching between her thighs as he emptied his load in
Avinash's bride's cunt.

Their bodies subsided. Avinash moaned as he came into a spotless white
handkerchief. He let the cameras run for a bit and then began the fadeouts.
Below, Tony slid out of Anuja's body and rolled off the counter into the pool
with a splash. He stood there gasping, then splashed her. She gasped and tumbled
into the pool after him. He splashed her again. She laughed softly and swam away.
He chased her, caught her in the shallow end. She turned in his arms and they
kissed hungrily. She spread her legs and hopped up in his arms, winding her legs
about his hips. His cock was still hard, fuelled by the high dose of aphrodisiacs
he had taken. Her cunt was similarly hungry for more. Smoothly, she engulfed his
cock in her cunt. He grunted and, gripping her buttocks, pulled her down onto his
cock. She bent her head and sucked his nipples.

"Mm, you're good, Tony boy," she murmured. "Very good."

"So are you."

"But you do this for a living."

"Great job satisfaction."

She laughed. "I'm sure. That's it, lover ... keep doing that ... yes ... god,
your cock's so good in my slit!"

On the balcony, Avinash checked his cameras, loaded fresh film and slowly
generated a fade in. He lit a cigarette and sat down at the laptop console. He
could see every detail. He grinned. They had changed position again. Now she
stood in the shallow end, leaning over the edge of the pool on her crossed
forearms, her legs spread, her buttocks thrust back. Tony stood behind her and
holding her hips was fucking her from behind, running his cock slowly and heavily
in and out of her cunt. He slid his hands up to her breasts and leaning forward,
kissed her as she turned her face over her shoulder. Avinash saw her mouth
opening wide, her tongue flipping sexily in and out of Tony's mouth. By now, he
knew the signs. It was going to be a long time before she was satisfied.