<strong>Roger</strong><br/><br/>I closed my eyes and grunted at the ever increasing pressure applied to and building up in my oozing fuckstick. In response, I put some more of my bulging veined bicep into savagely pumping my fingers in and out of her flowing love tunnel. Wiggling my fingers against her walls like a man fucking her with two cocks at once, I fumed with mounting pleasure and generally being steam-cooked. My thumb swirled and twirled and flicked; I have a reputation to keep up as being good with my hands and eagerly getting them dirty.<br/><br/>Every muscle on my frame was tautening, glazed with a layer of oily sweat, glistening like a bodybuilder's but hopefully less freakish to behold. Instinctively, I tried to thrust into Miriam's beseeching mouth and failed, almost squashing my balls painfully against the wooden planks. I wonder if I'd even have noticed if that happened, with streaks of bliss crackling up my shaft and shooting down every fibre of my body, straight out of the sex goddess's mouth. Soon her touch proved too much.<br/><br/><strong>"Fucking hell!"</strong>I grunted as she milked me to sweet relief, with some surprise at quite how intense it proved. It felt like my bell end was glowing like a light bulb as I watched the ropes of seed burst out of me in several powerful arcs of fire, shooting mainly into and onto her mouth, but also slathering her face and treating her to a pearl  necklace. I seem to have quite a high muzzle velocity and have accidentally hit myself square in the eye on one occasion. I believe these benches were the venue then too. It's good to have a sweat bath!<br/><br/><strong>"Grrrr, we'd better sort you out madam,"</strong>I growled, grinning down at her as I slowly and gingerly extracted myself form between the tight planks.<br/><br/>Wasting no time, I took a quick cheeky swig from the champagne bottle for rehydration and knelt over Madame B., shouldering her powerful thighs as I reintroduced her to my index and middle finger, beckoning slowly and demandingly against her tightening walls. Grunting, I started dining upon her, using my strong jaw to lash and slither my tongue over her glacé cherry like a power tool. My eyebrows raised, I gazed up at her with lust and mischief.