First a slow fuck...

You watch the two females as they idly play with themselves, the sight making you hard again. Ramona eyes your cock as it grows and smiles. Seductively she gets on all fours and crawls over to you, and then onto you lap in a sitting cowgirl position. Slowly, ever so slowly she slides down on your again hard cock, leaning forward to to let you suck on her nipple. She sighs as you engulf her nipple in your mouth, flicking your tongue across it.

"Well, we could just march in and, yeah right there, shoot him dead. We'll need a diversion though." She says as she rocks on your cock.

You let go of her tit for a moment, "What kind of a diversion?" You ask, before going back to her nipple.

"I know the game probably left you with a contact list...call all the players in to wreak havoc outside. Kill everyone." She answers, running her hands through your short military style hair. She's breathing heavier now, and you find yourself enjoying the slow ride more than the frantic fucking a moment ago. You feel a hand on your balls as Topaz gets into the act.

"What about the other **** victims?" You ask as Topaz takes over on her lush tits.

Ramona doesn't answer for a second as the feeling of a hard cock slowly fucking her and a pair elven hands and mouth stimulating her breasts almost overwhelm her. "Oh god, this feels great. Fuck me...oh yeah." She says quietly, her eyes closed, lost in the feelings.

This continues for another fifteen minutes, with you slowly thrusting you into Ramona as she slowly rides you. With Topaz using one hand on your balls, the other on Ramona's tit while she sucks the other tit with her mouth. In your wildest fantasies you never thought it would, could feel this good.

Ramona suddenly stiffens on top of you for a second then screams to the heavens as she cums hard, gushing onto your lap. That feeling, of her juices flowing down your cock, and over your balls to soak the couch under you causes you to lose it again in her hot sopping pussy.

Ramona collapses on top of you, breathing heavy mashing her beautiful tits into you. After she gets control of her breathing she mutters, "Thank you. That was great. Almost fulfilling."

You share the sentiment, it was almost fulfilling, save for one thing. "But it's not real."

"I know...but...maybe...I don't know. Maybe after all is said and done..." She looks into your eyes, "Maybe we can make it real. What do you think?"