<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=147365.msg6684188#msg6684188">Quote from: Primarch on 31-07-2012, 21:26:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Emma finally took a proper hold of Slade's erection when the sight of her body and touch of her hand had provided him with a more appropriate level of hardness. She massaged his member and his fingers continued to probe her inner being, simple foreplay was lost on the younger members wandering the beach. Those girls who knew how to tug on or choke on a dick didn't have the grace or experienced finesse of Miss Frost. She wasn't just more attractive then the others she was more talented. <br/><br/>She spread her legs and pleaded for more, Slade responded by moving his hand at an increased pace, he had the strength of ten men and it was with a little of his improved capability of leverage that his worked his wrist in continue pumping his fingers into Emma. His free hand took a rough handful of her soft hair and pulled downwards her arc her head up, his lips came down to meet hers as Slade took her into a passionate kiss. The Terminator's tongue invaded her mouth, seeking out her tongue so the two could dance against each other. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Emma:</strong><br/>"Mmm...yea." Was Emma's response to the increased thrusting of Slade's thick fingers. Her cunt was tight around his fingers, and sloppy wet sounds could be heard easily. A small moan came from her throat as Slade jerked her head back.<em>Yes...</em>she thought. This is what she had needed. To be dominated, to be shown who was boss. His tongue probed into her mouth, and all she could think was that this man knew how to kiss. Her tongue met his, rubbing and teasing expertly.<br/><br/>While they kissed, her hand had traveled a bit more south, to cup Slade's heavy balls. She squeezed lightly, and tugged, showing him where exactly she was on his body. Her hands both came up to rest on his chest, pushing and urging him backwards slowly. Their kiss broke, and his hand was pulled from her sopping wet pussy. She wanted him inside of her...<em>now.</em>Once he was completely on his back and at her mercy, she positioned his cock at her entrance, stroking once more.<strong>"Do you want it?"</strong>Emma smirked, leaning down to run her tongue up the side of his neck.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Dinah:</strong><br/><br/>Her long blonde hair whipped behind her as she drove up to the resort, her motorcycle having been brought over by boat with her. Dinah Lance was a badass. Plain and simple. When she arrived, she  pulled in quickly, kicking down the kickstand of her bike. Her attire was her normal vigilante costume, a black leather romper, and fishnet stockings. With a motorcycle jacket covering her shoulders. The valet looked at her in shock as she pulled up, as if he was expecting a male to know how to handle a bike that well. "You touch it, you die." is all she said as she walked into the resort to check in.<br/><br/>After placing her suitcases in her suite, and changing into a black bikini with a netted black sarong, her hair long and flowing and loose, did she finally make her way out onto the beach. It was already filled with villains and superheros alike, and all she could think was<em>"Well won't this be interesting..."</em>She had heard unbelieveable things about Herogasm, and this was her first year. She had finally decided to come, figuring she needed a break. Dinah made her way down to a on beach bar, ordering a mimosa. She looked towards all the unfamiliar faces, checking out the girls and guys alike.