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Chapter 8 by daxg2001 daxg2001

He Continues Fucking Her.

By going deeper.

He's already taken plenty of risks in this encounter, more than even the boldest high rollers in the Casino have done. Would another really hurt? Sliding that nicely fat rod further up into her tight and wet hole, he now closed his eyes with a sigh of delight. Her vaginal walls wonderfully gripping his length as he pushed more of those inches into her. Daring to quicken his pace by just a fraction to go along with it.

"Mmmmmphh!" Marie groaned from behind her hand. Her body slightly rocking backward as she worked her hips out of reflex against his motion. All too eagerly accepting his cock as he filled her up. Strands of blonde hair falling loose over her face, but swiftly brushed back by that free hand so she could watch without any distraction as his lengthy member pushed in and out of her box.

Her exposed skin was still glistening from the previous dips into the Pool during the Butt Battle. The gradually increasing sounds of her moans, but still muffled, and the lust in her eyes showing how much the Wicked Lil' Servant was enjoying getting fucked in this Changing Booth. Let alone by a man she barely knows.

On the other hand he, completely clothed in full suit, was feeling the effects of the heat and the effort he was using to fulfil both his own and her naughty needs. Drops of sweat forming on his forehead to roll down his handsome face. Of little concern at this point in time as again he stared down at his cock doing a disappearing act with her snatch as the assistant.

Only about a couple inches or so of his cock now not entering her snatch when he pumped forward. His pants coming close to her bare thighs with an occasional brush as he took her. Still holding her higher leg with one hand. The other free to roam over her, but settling for taking a hold of her other leg to lift it up. Leaving her still sitting on the edge of the bench of the Booth. Still sliding back against the wall behind her with her double pig-tails shaking from the jolting movement she's doing.

"Ahhhhh... Mmmmm..." He quietly moaned. Having a far easier time keeping his sounds of pleasure under control and relatively silenced without any aid of a muffler. Perhaps another reason why he was in control of this position and able to take her any way he decided. Michael was more than happy with this one. Able to plunge his cock in nicely deep, nearly to the hilt into the stunning Swedish blonde. Feeling how wet her folds are as he pumps himself back and forth smoothly into that perfectly tight snatch.

She on the other hand was struggling to keep her cries under control. Gritting her teeth for a moment as her hand slipped away. Having to reach up and behind herself to push off from the wall to arch. Making sure that her body was staying in place to show how much she wanted to still get impaled by his meaty rod. Yet it allowed a sharp gasp to escape her as his cock pushed in deep. Her eyes going wide as she admitted, without words that she was in a battle she was bound to loose.

Eyes not just staring, but pleading as she bit her lip. A scene hotter than any pro porn star could ever hope to recreate. Michael had created this situation by inviting himself in, so it was up to him to sort things out. And not just by continuing to thrust himself in and out of her twat either. He had to do something about those moans of hers.

How will Michael Silence her Moans?

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