<strong> Beatrice MacNally (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Beatrice.jpg) forgetting herself completely with Victor in the Employee Common's area. </strong><br/><br/>The man's growl caught the woman off guard as his hand tightened it grip n her hair ...his other arm seemed to round her body as he squeezed hold of her petticoats, ass cheek. The adrenaline rush seemed to have her lifted up off the counter as her eyes went wide ...holding onto him but as he seemed to of pulled out of her now , flipping her round as her hands could do nothing more but grab hold of the table. It was all spinning ...the room ...as he shoved the remains of her dress upwards and underneath .<br/><br/>Her ass now in the air ...her toes barely touching the floor ..as his hand gripped her hard and pulled her back towards the edge of that large table. Her full bosom pressed down into the table ..the corset pushing them upwards now trapped to have her nipples drug over the grain of the thick wood . Gasping as she tried to resist a bit unsure of what he had planned . To no avail though as his cock seemed to be shoved up deep inside her wet dripping cunt with one fierce thrust and that hand in her hair pulled back making her arch.<br/><br/>The top of her thigh area dug into the rounded edge of the table top as he began again this time seemingly to have more leverage .Each pounding thrust showing her exactly who was in control of this act as this stranger drove his hard pulsing cock up deep inside over and over . She couldn't help the moans that emerged ..gasping for air as he seemed to be doing just what she asked fucking her harder and harder. The slapping sounds of their bodies as they meet ...her ass cheeks jiggled as she lifted up more with her legs spread so wide .<br/><br/>So hard to buck back up onto him but she wanted to prove that he didn't have all the control ...she was giving herself into this just as much. Wanting to feel that hard shaft pounding up into her cunt ..as it swelled from this wild animalistic behavior . The crazy part was she didn't care it seemed to have the opposite effects of her words normally spoken my Lord it had been so many years since she had felt the passion of a man that desired her this badly. She wanted it ..wanted to be treated like a harlot and some common whore . The flickering of the fire across the way as it cast the silhouette of their union onto the wall .<br/><br/>She was panting now ...elevating higher and higher ..as her pussy began to spasm on his cock ..those muscles tightening down around him as she wanted to give him ever bit of resistance that could be muster . Using her hands to push off the table as she began to buck back onto him ..juices dripping out her cunt now and down onto his heavy balls. Sweet wet slapping sounds and she gave no sign of tiring ..as waves of pleasure rolled through her body . She would most likely be bruised and sore at this rate as each thrust drove her into the edge of the table . Gasping for air ...<strong>" ummm gooooddddd God ..yes ...fuck your little whore ...."  </strong><br/><br/>Almost disbelieving the words spoken out her mouth but in saying them seemed to set her soul free to enjoy every minute of it . His one hand squeezing her ass cheeks ...she could only pray he would spank her for her dirty mouth .