Rocking her hips, Carly worked feverishly to keep up with Peter's frantic pace.  The glitter from her wings winking brightly mixed in the light sheen of sweat covering her body.<br/><br/>His grunts of pleasure mixed with the whimpers and moans of pleasure, the sounds of flesh slapping against bare flesh.  The smell of their musk filling the lavish room.  Her arms wrapped around his back, her small hangs clung to his shoulders as Peter continued his assault on her tight quivering pussy.<br/><br/>"Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods Peter.  Yes!" groaning and gasping for breath Carly could only hang on as her swollen clit throbbed from the torturous pounding of his cock.  Her velvet channel squeezing tighter as she neared exploding.