"... " "Sasha, kommen herein!" Natasha is still greeted with static.
You notice someone waving flashlights around up ahead. She squeals as you grab her around her waist and dive into a hidden door. You are not quite sure how you knew it was there, but you are not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Speaking of mouths; the movement caused you both to fall to the ground in the room as you tripped over something just inside. She falls on you with a grunt and you find one of her nipples has slipped out of her partially zipped suit and into your mouth. You literally lose your mind as the partial programming that you already received kicks in.
You roll over onto Natasha as she moans, "No! We have to find a way out."
The situation does not matter much as you almost magically strip her suit back off of her and mount her in several fluid motions. She grunts, and then whimpers as your massive schlong parts her red petals and drives where no man has gone before. Half heartedly she resists; putting her hands on your shoulders. Though she is very strong, she does not have the leverage or even the will to change course. Quickly, she reasons that you both are safe enough, so long as you do not make a sound. She grabs your head and drives her tongue down your throat as she rolls back on top and starts riding you like a cowgirl.
"Bumsen Sie mich Sie großer Knopf!" Natasha exclaims as you grab her hips and start driving your hips up.
Her hips are doing some shimmy movement that is quickly driving whatever mind you had left out into la la land. Trying to bring her off as well, you grab her large melons and begin roughly kneading them as you lightly thumb her nipples.
Natasha and you both gasp as she reaches behind her to tickle your ball sack. This causes you to go into overdrive and pound your hips up into her pelvis. The sweat is literally dripping off the both of you as Natasha whimpers from the pounding she is getting. She rides you for longer than 8 seconds though as you drive her through two orgasms and into a third.
You can't take her divine love tunnel massaging your wood anymore. You bath her fertile womb with your seed as your cock belches out its little soldiers.
Natasha collapses on top of you as she drives her tongue down your throat in a deep and passionate kiss. After several minutes, her lips separates from yours.
"Now maybe we can try to get out of here, without getting sidetracked again." |