<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Karra had been lost in the sensations Tom afforded her until she was ripped back to reality at the feeling of something entering into her back hole. She gave a gasp, stiffening at the sensation. She had never had anything go there before, and it hurt. Her cheeks colored pink with embarrassment, and she shifted some to pull away--only to discover the movement felt thrilling. It still hurt, but the pain of it seemed to tighten the coil in her belly, so she began to move against his fingers. She could still feel his tongue flicking against her clit. She could feel her stomach muscles twitching to their own accord. She held her breath, her mind narrowing in on the tingling and heat building in her stomach.<br/><br/>Suddenly bright white invaded her vision and she let out a long, almost scared moan. Her body convulsed, and she could feel Tom remove his fingers. She rode wave after wave of pleasure, unable to even take a breath, her mouth in a silent "o," back arching. When she finally began to come down, she could barely think.<br/><span style="color: #FFBF00"><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>"And now I have something else for you..." </span></span>Tom's words sounded ominous to her ears and she barely opened her eyes to see him pull down his pants. Her orgasm had left her breathless and tired, but the sight of his cock had her belly already tightening in anticipation. She bit her bottom lip, giving a whimper of want.<br/><br/>Tom pushed her legs towards her, and easily slid into her. She hadn't been with anyone in a while, and the feel of him stretching her made her gasp. He sunk in deeper until she could feel his balls against her and she gave a contented sigh at being filled by him.<br/><br/>When he began to move, stroking the inside of her, she brought her hands to his back, nails digging into his flesh. Karra moved her legs down enough to wrap around Tom, her ankles locking at the small of his back. She clutched him as if he were the only thing that existed, whispering half pleas and begging for him to fuck her harder.<br/><br/>After a few moments of Tom being on top, Karra dropped her feet to the floor, giving herself enough leverage to roll herself and Tom over. While there wasn't much space, there was enough for her to flip herself on top. She sat upon him, his dick still nestled snugly inside and she gave a moan of satisfaction, as the position allowed Tom to be even deeper within her--something she had not thought possible. Her hands were splayed on his pecs as she moved up and down, occasionally swiveling her hips. Her head was tilted back, her wavy hair that usually was up in a regulated bun tumbled behind her, tickling her back.<br/><br/>She grabbed Tom's hands, placing them on her hips as she continued to move on top of him.<span style="color: #BF0000">"Is this what you want?"</span>she asked teasingly, her words coming out more like a breeze than anything.