Table Top Fun

Grabbing him by the jacket, Helena with ease threw him down onto the top of the Roulette table with a motion only half as forceful than she'd used in moves to win the fourth ever Dead or Alive tournament. Leaving him groaning before he was made to gasp when she mounted him. Hands quickly working on his pants to unzip, then fish out his rock hard cock. The blonde beauty licking her lips at the sight of his impressively sized cock, as she reached down to keep her bikini bottoms to the side so she could line him up with her still needy box.

"FUCK!! MMMMMM!! AHHHHHH!!" She moaned out, and plenty of cursing in her native tongue as well, when she dropped down to take his shaft up into her tightness. Basically going balls deep with him just from the first motion. Leaving her gritting her teeth as she stared upward from the pleasure. Her hands gripping his jacket as she rolled her hips. Grinding that wet hole against his crotch and making him easily moan out as his cock was finally pleasured as well for the first time during this sexual encounter.

Then, like a woman possessed, she started to ride him. Her long blonde ponytail swinging behind her as she briskly lifted herself up just to drop down with a slap against his clothed frame. Her huge breasts making her top strain to try and contain all that bouncing flesh as she wildly rode out this strong lust that was quite unfitting for a prim and proper heiress like she's publicly known to be.

"MMMMMM FUCK!! Oh shit!! MMMMM..." Michael moaned as he stared up and watched her work over his dick. Public outcry the farthest thing in his mind, even while he's being fucked in the middle of a Casino that he's supposed to be the manager of. His gaze switching from up to those gorgeous, big breasts of hers to down between her legs to see glimpses of his cock reappearing from out of her snatch as she bounced away on him.

"UHHHHHH!! OUI!! MMMMMM... F-FUCK ME!!" Helena demanded as the sweat continued to pour down her stunning enough already frame. Finally able to lock eyes with the hunk that she's 'won' as a result of that gamble earlier on. "Give me... AHHHHH!! Give me that dick!! NOW!!" She almost yelled. Her hands reaching down and forcefully pulling open his suit jacket, sending buttons flying just so she could grab his tie. Like he was threatening him with trouble if he didn't satisfy her in this round two, even after bringing her to a moaning orgasm just minutes before.