Ee-yup.

"Oh fuck, Adam, I've missed this so much!" Pandora Perqs whimpered as she bronco-busted Adam's cock buried deep inside her. "I've missed this so fucking much!"

"Nothing like a reunion," Adam murmured.

"Oh fuck, not again!" Pandora groaned with a none-too-convincing **** to have yet another riproaring orgasm. Adam neatly slid out of her and she tumbled aside.

"So you like women with tits?" naked Moonmoon snickered. "Well, then -- HAVE them!"

Without warning, Adam found his face buried below Moonmoon's huge knockers, which she rubbed up and down and around, literally rubbing his face in it, or more precisely them.

"Tits tits tits tits TITS, great big honking TITS, that's all you ever really think about, isn't it, isn't it!?" Moonmoon challenged.

I wonder would Marlon would make of my being in a situation like this, Adam joked to himself with a certain dry detachment. The most embarrassing fact of all was that Adam was simply enjoying all hell out of himself. The great Moonmoon Sun doing this to him was something he had never dared dream possible, and now reality was exceeding his most fantastical wishes.

"And do you know why you need so much TIT?" Moonmoon sighed as she began to smoothly glide her moist hot snatch up and down, up and down along the upper curve of his great shaft. "Because you are so much MAN! A MAN who is so much MAN should have all the TIT he wants!"

Not the noblest of life philosophies, but I concur, Adam had to admit.

Moonmoon willfully impaled her pussy upon him with seppuku dedication, yet never bore down enough to keep from pressing her mighty boobs down over his face. He felt thankful for her cleavage, if only to admit the faintest crack of open air through which to breath freely. Yet at last she had to surrender her body to the job of fully concentrated fucking, and Adam happily reached out to her once-smothering boobs and playfully grabbed and tweaked them.

Moonmoon was true to her hardcore reputation, for she was one impressive fuck machine. She climaxed big and hard and frequently and yet kept driving herself relentlessly onward for even more. Adam noticed Tess standing aside, staring, awestruck, rubbing her naked body all over, getting incredibly turned on. He had caught on that Tess had never really done anything hardcore, never done much beyond some mild dates where men simply marvel at her naked tits, but now he looked at her and saw a woman aching to fuck and to fuck hard.

Moonmoon gave a final operatic bellow of orgasm before a feverish Tess impatiently pushed Moonmoon's body off Adam's cock.

"You ain't seen nothing -- take THAT!" Tess growled.

If Moonmoon had been a majestic mountain cliff of tit, then Adam swore that Tess was an entire fucking ocean. To be squashed beneath the bosom of Tess Talismans was to feel that one had tried to surf one wave too many and was now being swept into the undertow. Adam delighted in being about as helpless as some pinned-down upside-down insect, happily near-drowning in all the rolling waves and billows and buffets of dense springy tit. What was truly awesome about Tess was that he could feel her likewise skewering her own body upon his stubbornly erect shaft, and yet she was able to continue to bury him under a great universe of solid tit without even readjusting her body. Tess made breathing very difficult, but Adam was suddenly of the opinion that breathing was perhaps overrated.

"Oh FUCK, Adam, you the MAN!" Tess grunted as she accelerated her bobbing up and down so as to at last achieve a sufficiently thrilling friction that made her cum her brains out. She fucked and fucked and fucked, and then fucked some more, and only after all that could she afford to relax and relent a little, and her breasts lifted slightly and Adam was permitted full free access to oxygen once more -- but not without pulsing and letting fly.

No one was more shocked that Adam himself. I still had semen in me!? he wondered. Yet if there had been any left to be summoned, these women were definitely the right summoners.

Adam checked his watch, suppressed a wheeze of terror at how Linda Redstone would surely criticize him, and got up a bit unsteadily. "Ladies ... listen ... I think we achieved something great today."

"Yeah, and the commercial wasn't bad either!" mused Pandora.

He swiftly wiped himself off with paper towels and suited himself back up. he gave a little salute to Pandora. "I'll be seeing you, And as for you ladies ... may we meet again."

The farewell, was awkward, but sufficient. Adam shut the dressing room door -- which, oddly enough, was slightly ajar -- behind him, and went about making his rendezvous, albeit awfully late, with Linda Redstone in his office.

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by DruulEmpire)