Drake’s brain was filled with fireworks as he kept thrusting into her with all his hard length. It was an incredible sensation… there were women who felt good outside, because they were soft and curvaceous… and other who felt good inside because they were tight and wet. Saru was both. More… Saru actually felt the best in the sheer act of being penetrated, given the incredible way her cunt almost wrapped itself around Drake’s hard shaft, smothering it into a wet and firm hold.<br/><br/>Every thrust was utter bliss. First, his hands closed on her firm buttocks and as he lifted her up the glistening neck of his hard cock slid out of her, wet inch by wet inch, almost unwillingly let go by her labia… and then, a solid push down made it happen again and the crested head of his rod was pushed into her tunnel, sliding all the way to that special, sensible spot inside her.<br/><br/>Once, twice, thrice, ten times… that was passion and desire at their purest… a veritable onslaught of fiery pleasure. Drake could not even start to think about the.. things he would do to that wonderfully sexy foxwoman, he only knew that he would do them to her… all of them. And it seemed that she would welcome the idea and probably add something of her own to the list. He moaned and continued his merciless fucking.<br/><br/>She clung to him, nipped along his neck sending hot shivers down his spine. She nibbled on his earlobe and poured hot words of lust and desire in his ears… and for every word she said, his excitement seemed to grow and his cock to harden even more. His thrusts increased in strength and rhythm so her round, furry boobs were bouncing up and down in an arousing dance… along with all her beautiful, fox-like body.<br/><br/>Then, she had her first orgasm on him and as he felt her inner walls spasm and clench against her cock, he wrapped immediately an arm around her waist to get a better hold and redoubled his rhythm, fucking her faster and faster and ramming against her inner spot so to give her a more intense pleasure. Her yips of bliss almost drove him over the edge too, but he managed to get hold of himself. He was<em>not</em>done with her. Not by a long shot.<br/><br/>He smiled at her words… and seconds after a smacking sound was heard in the cabin, as Drake’s right hand went down full-palm on her firm, soft buttock. His rhythm was still fast and the wet sounds of their fucking were filling the place with a rhythmic, sultry melody. His hard cock was stabbing and stabbing between her welcoming legs… he kissed again her, hard, on the lips. Then… he stood up.<br/><br/>He lifted her up with himself, obviously, his cock still deep inside her. He stepped forward so she was leaning with her back against the window of the cabin, her legs crossed around his own back. He kissed her hungrily and then her started pounding her pussy again with renewed strength.<br/><br/>“Stopping?” he said in a low, husky tone “I am not yet<em>started</em>with you, darling…”<br/>