<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8020597#msg8020597">Quote from: Stella Maris on 08-04-2013, 08:43:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Nice..."</strong> she said with a satisfied sigh, her cheeks flushed. She braced both hands against his chest as she started moving, slowly to begin with, her body shifting forward as her hips rose, pulling most of the way off before she reversed, pushing herself back down with a happy little moan. <strong>"I think I've got things... covered down here. Why don't you two take care of things up there?"</strong> She gave them both a grin before leaning forward again, each subsequent motion just a bit faster than the last as she became accustomed to the way his cock felt inside of her, her growing arousal making it not only easier but more imperative that she move faster.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Groaning with relief at the tight, hot grip around his cock, Carter relaxed with the promise of fulfillment. After a crazy day in this insane place with so much temptation it had killed his blood pressure and sent him spiraling into a crushing migraine, the simple, primitive stroke of his body in and against hers was sublime.<br/><br/>"C'mere you," he encouraged Kenza, tugging gently at her until he could mouth at her naked breasts, flashing an edge of teeth on her nipples to see if he could get away with it. Caressing over her thighs and ass, he worked big, calloused hands between her legs to tickle at the edge of her panties.<br/><br/>"Now, come on, don't be shy. Get naked and let me make you feel good."