<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo2ahZeOfSc/VrjTjANA_3I/AAAAAAAAyOw/YaMFW9WDKjM/s1600-r/12688187_1059428557411333_305073398904424773_n.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Piotr Rasputin | Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> First floor of the Mansion<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Sept. 5th, 08:00<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kitty<br/><strong>Content:</strong>No more holding back</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Admittedly, he was still going slow because...well he'd wanted Kitty for so long. Now that he had her, even though they were about to give in to their desires and make love, he was still afraid something would go wrong. Or he would push her too far. Those lingering doubts at the back of his mind were swiftly leaving though as Kitty started to shiver against his cock. <br/><br/>Even through two thin layers of clothing, it felt amazing and only fueled his fire to make him want more. He watched, gulped, held his breath while she removed her bra. Once it was off, he saw her breasts. They were simply...<acronym title="Perfect">"Отлично,"</acronym> came a soft voice in Russian. They were so beautiful, and it was impossible to see they could probably cut diamonds right now. Well, now it was his turn, but they were both in an awkward position to remove his boxers or her thong. <br/><br/>Then a lightbulb flickered on over his head. A perfect idea. But first. He lifted her just a bit higher, and licked his tongue out to flick against her nipple. Just once, just to satiate himself for one more moment. "Kitty," he gulped out. "Phase the rest off. And then I am going to make love to you, like I have wanted for so long." Then he kissed her again.<br/><br/><br/></span>