Talianna panted, her rear thrust in the air as the last of her orgasm wracked her body. The pleasure had been almost blinding, her body shuddering as she caught her breath. The room stank of sex, a warm cloying musk of sweat, juices and passion. Her fingers fell from her silken cunt, love juices dripping onto the bed as she enjoyed the warmth that exuded from her content body. It hadn't taken her long, barely five minutes of frantic pleasure before her mind split with the intense ecstacy of her orgasm.<br/><br/>She knew she couldn't tarry, donning her robe and smiled to herself as she felt her thighs slide easily over each other, coated in her warm juices. She took a deep breath, trying not to seem flushed as she began to feel the raw stinging of her tender breasts from the rough bed linen. She leaned against the foot of the bed, awaiting her food, now contented after her quick fumble.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>