Should Michael Fuck Hitomi?

Fuck. Yes.

Chapter 7 by daxg2001

"Fuck. Yes." Michael wisely and quickly said as he looked down. His dick already hardening from the sight of her tits on near full display. He might be the Resort Manager and knowing full well that if he was caught in this position he'd most likely get fired. But he wasn't stupid. A stunning woman being down to fuck and offering one? There'd be few red-blooded males in the world who would turn that down.

"Fuck yes alright!" Hitomi grinned back, grabbing his cock with her hand and starting to stroke. "You'd better be good though! I'm no push-over... I'll kick your butt if you don't give it to me good!" She warned, but still with that cute but sexy tone as she smirked up at him. Her pumps getting him rock hard in no time at all to make him groan.
"I'm no virgin here if that's... Mmmmm... What you're worried about." Michael said. That statement being true as he wasn't too inexperienced at sex. Certainly never out in the open like this, however.

"We'll see..." The German beauty said with another wink. Staying squatting as she leaned her head forward. Running her tongue around the fat head of his cock to get a moan from him. Her eyes locked up at the handsome man as she started swirling around his bell-end. An obvious sign that she wasn't a stranger herself to this kind of action.

"Mmmmm... Oh fuck... Mmmm..." He moaned as he watched. Feeling her tongue dabbing saliva across the crown while her hand smoothly pumped at his rod in an almost testing manner. Seeing if he could actually handle what the Dead or Alive fighter can dish out.

She didn't respond this time. Instead, moving forward more so she could part her full, lovely lips in order to take the head and a couple inches inside her mouth. Groaning herself as she wrapped around his member as started to suck on him. Keeping her hand moving over the base while she started to bob.

"Mmmmmphhh... Hmmmm..." She used her free hand to brush her long, dark brown hair back over her shoulders then away from her face as she got into the swing of the motion. Slurping as she worked over the top part with her far from novice mouth. All the while staring up at the man she's only just met, but was now (rather too easily) sucking off on this beach.

"Oh fuck... Fuck that's good Hitomi..." Michael moaned his approval as he watched on. His hands moving upward to loosen his tie as he planned on undressing. Confident himself in his own abilities to handle this oral sex, even as good as it already feels.

Hitomi watched and almost smiled around the shaft she was working over at this display. Letting out a groan of approval of her own when he unbuttoned his shirt and saw his nicely toned body starting to be revealed. Even though she's seen far, far more muscular frames during her career being a part of the Dead or Alive tournaments. Never stopping her smooth bobbing motion however as she watched. Her mouth even sliding down further onto his pole so that her lips were coming close to meeting her pumping palm that was working over the lower part of his dick.

A couple more sucks before she lifted her head up and off from him. "Getting comfortable?" She teased as he slipped the shirt off from his arms.
"I hope you don't mind?" He said back, before his question was answered by her properly lowering both his lower garments so he could step out of them.
"Nope!" Hitomi replied with a grin, grabbing his cock again to pump him a couple more times. "Want me to suck you some more? Or maybe you want a better look at what you saw earlier?" She offered, motioning with her free hand to her large bust. Able to see her nipples rock hard already and poking through the straining material.

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