<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>Pure Passion</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">  Pulling out felt awful. Even though the act of pulling out felt amazing, knowing he had to was what soured the mood just a bit. His groan matched Kitty's on his exit, and then he released. The end result would've been comical if he didn't care so deeply for her. From stomach to chest, she was basically glistening. Apparently, he'd been backed up a bit, and this was definitely something he needed. <br/><br/>He was starting to catch his second wind, but his massive chest was still heaving up and down. "So you know, there is more where that came from." Without warning, or more than a second of hesitation, she scooped up a bit of his cum and tasted it. It was one of the sexiest things ever, and he stared at her the whole time. At least he ate a lot of pineapples. "Mmmm, so next time I'm going to taste you. I want you to cum on my tongue," he said with sudden confidence he didn't usually have himself when it came to situations like this. <br/><br/></span><br/>