Pouncing feline, spent dealer

Max doesn’t stay idle for long, her finger slowing to a stop as she stares intently into the eyes of the dealer, a look of desire in his eyes that fully matches hers. Her instincts now very driving her she moves at lightning fast pace, the dealer not having a chance of seeing what’s coming before she moans loudly as she grinds into his lap, his rock hard cock buried deep inside her hot silken furnace.

“Shit!” he groans, head dropping back and eyes rolling in his head, as her pussy quivers, gripping around his length, and her small, but so strong, hands grips onto his chest, clawing into his skin as she starts fucking him.

Pumping her hips into him as she starts moving her body, impaling herself onto the cock hard, again and again, she picks up the pace as she puts her special skills to use in a way most likely not considered when Manticore first thought of the idea of genetically engineered super-soldiers.

The dealer’s uncontrollable groans of pleasure and the constant sound of their wet bodies smacking against each other fills the room as Max, with gritted teeth, chases her orgasm, bouncing up and down at an un-human pace, her abdomen and hips a blur.

Few men would stand a fighting chance if on the receiving end of what Max was doing – so much pent-up need and the huge orgasms she experiences while blowing him through that hole in the door having done nothing to decrease her horniness, only served to inflame it further – and having already been ridden by Gina it doesn’t take long before Freddy’s loud groans turns into a ear-piercing growl as his legs tenses up, convulsing, as his cock twitch violently and spurts a huge, hot load into the young exotic beauty fucking him as hard as he’d ever experienced.

Lost in the pursuit of her own release, Max doesn’t slow down one bit and soon the sound coming from the dealer is not that of pleasure, but cries of mercy as his now rapidly softening cock, overly sensitive from the onslaught, sends sharp shocks through him.

Finally able to pry himself out of her hot pussy, still gripping onto his now almost limp cock, he turns his body to the side with a sigh of relief. Max meanwhile making an frustrated grunt as she’s denied, and then an angry snarl that turns to a pout as she looks down, seeing the cock now soft and useless.

A soft chuckle followed by a “Damn girl, you wear them out quickly!”

Turning her head, Max watched the cocky look on the goth chicks face. Taking in her tall naked body, soft round breast and fixing onto the big rubber cock bobbing up and down between her legs.