<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice laughed along with Peter. She hadn't really hated the feeling of his wandering thumb, but it wouldn't be Alice if she didn't complain. Gripping the bars tighter to keep her hands from slipping, Alice closed her eyes to keep water from entering them. Her soft moans could be heard at intervals, almost at the same time as Peter's. <br/><br/>She couldn't help but laugh again when Peter said she had admitted to liking the idea of becoming a mother. <span style="color: #4040FF">"You should... have been... a lawyer"</span>, Alice replied, stopping for moans and to catch her breath. <span style="color: #4040FF">"With the way you twist my words..."</span>, she completely, barely breathing between words. <span style="color: #4040FF">"But you'll never... touch that... hole again... if I have a say in that..."</span><br/><br/>Alice chuckled when Peter said he had never planned offspring. <span style="color: #4040FF">"That means... I can still... change your mind..."</span>, she replied. Once he said he wouldn't find anyone better especially in bed, Alice had to laugh again. <span style="color: #4040FF">"But you never... tried me... in bed..."</span>, she noted.<br/><br/>The policewoman would have added another smart ass remark, but every funny comment was erased from her mind as she reached another explosive orgasm. Peter could feel and see Alice's body trembling as though she had been given a mild electric shock, and notice - if he was paying attention - that her hands had a hard time gripping onto the bar.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"My God, Peter..."</span>, she finally managed to speak, <span style="color: #4040FF">"if what people believed... in Middle Ages is true... that a woman had to have an orgasm... to make babies... we're having triplets..."</span>. After these words, Alice finally let go of the bar, her arms too tired to keep on holding. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Damn, Peter... you're gonna kill me if we continue like this..."</span></div>