<strong>Samantha Weston, aka Sam  or  Sammy<br/>Location: outside Patio, near the pool  &amp; hot tub, Riding Brad for all he is worth ;)  before changing to "doggy style"  arf! arf!  ;D<br/>Tagged: Brad, and any others in the pool and hot tub area<br/>Accent: Canadian (eh!) :P<br/></strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i2.listal.com/image/1079353/936full-vanessa-marcil.jpg)</div>It was obvious how much Sam was enjoying herself, riding Brad’s thick, hard cock like a champion bull rider. She bounced with enthusiasm, her hands gliding over her trembling body, cupping her breasts before twisting her nipples, pulling and tugging the sweet rose buds into tight, sensitive peaks.  Her chest heaved with the labor of breathing, working up a sensual sweat. Filled with ravenous need she gladly took from him all of the pleasure he had to offer.<br/><br/><strong>“Yesssssssss” he hissed, “Yesssssss ride it baby, ride it hard – take it all, all the way, squeeze and cum, squeeze and cum” </strong><br/><br/><br/>As wild as a bucking bronco, she pushed harder, grinding down firmly squeezing his pulsating rod with the tiny muscles lining her pulsating heat.  Low guttural grunts hung from her lips, dripping with the raw intensity that had her body buzzing, slicking each nerve with animalistic lust. It had been way to long since she had let loose. This party was exactly what she wanted and more importantly, what she needed.<br/><br/><strong> “On your knees baby, roll over-lets make it from behind” </strong><br/><br/>There he was again, reading her mind. How did he know ‘doggy’ was one of her favorite positions? Sam did not have to be told twice. Though like any good tigress, she couldn’t change scene without a tempting tease.  A slow mischievous smile slid across her pretty face as she leaned down, still rolling her hips, grinding her body against his, squeezing his full length with her heat.<br/><br/>Flicking out her tongue, the sensual temptress licked along the landscape of his neck, starting at the hollow of his neck and travelling over his adam apple.  She paused to place a sweet kiss on his chin before trailing more of the same up to his lips.  Pulling his bottom lip into her mouth, Sam released a soft moan, suckling his swollen flesh before nipping him with her teeth.<strong>”Anything you say lover”</strong>she whispered hotly, brushing her lips against his before rising like a goddess from the sea, perched upright once more, slowly sliding him from her core.<br/><br/>She shivered at the sensation of his hard cock, brushing against her wet walls, thrilling at the naughty wet sounds of his exit.  Gracefully, the young brunette slipped from his body, twisting carefully on the large lounger built for two, before assuming the position he so desired. Her long dark hair hung over her shoulders, brushing the soft cushions as she glanced over her shoulder, offering a cheeky smile, and wiggling her ass temptingly.<strong>”Well, you cumming?</strong><br/>