<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f131/devilman_kain/Susan%20Coffey/susan_coffey_sexy0047.jpg)</div><strong>Jaclyn Conners</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Harley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89804626)<br/><br/>Jaclyn was running on pure instinct as Harley took her from behind. Her body responding to him natural as pleasure and pain mixed to a point that she could not tell the difference. The smack to her ass let a bright red mark and she could feel the sting. But as she came it only pushed her into her own release. She moaned loudly the sound rolling into a slow rumbling growl of pleasure.<br/><br/>When he finally came Jaclyn cried out once more, her body jerking as each hot jet of his release caused her insides to quiver. Her inner walls milking him for ever drop he had to give her. Her hands gripping at the arms that came around her body as he pulled her up. Her head leaning back against his shoulder, each nip of his teeth caused her body to jerk. Her breathing was labored and at the moment all she could do was shake in his arms and gently rock her hips as she felt him softening with her body.