<strong>Lexa<br/>On the sofa in the lounge<br/>Tag: Sara, Ben, Michael, Anyone Else</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.wildsound-filmmaking-feedback-events.com/images/kate_beckinsale_sexy.jpg)</div>Lexa gasped as Michael’s fingers entwined in the rich locks of her hair and pulled her head back firmly, his head tipping down to lock on her nipple.  She moved her hands up to run through Michael’s hair, pressing his head down against her breast, encouraging him to suck and nibble on her sensitive nipples.  Lexa didn’t have long to enjoy his lips dancing around her nipple; before she knew it, Michael had thrown her down onto the sofa, her back sinking into the plush cushions beneath her.<br/><br/>Lexa’s eyes glowed with desire as she watched Michael move on top of her – from the moment she watched him walk into the mansion, she wanted him, and it appeared she would finally get her wish.  She squealed softly as Michael’s thick fingers wound around her slender ankles, yanking her legs apart and drawing them up against his broad, muscular chest.  He wasted no time in moving in on her, sliding his thick cock inside Lexa’s tight, slick folds with one quick movement.  She heard him inviting Sara to help him, and Lexa felt a little shiver run through her body.  The idea of Michael’s cock in her pussy and Sara’s lips and tongue teasing her clit was awfully exciting.<br/><br/>As his fingers began pinching and twisting at her nipples, Michael forced Lexa to turn her attention back to him , her eyes locked on his.  He was rough; he was animalistic, and he fucked her harder and faster than Lexa could ever remember.   His hips rocked hard against hers, and with every thrust, a soft grunt escaped her lips.  Lexa hooked her ankles behind his shoulders and used the leverage to pull herself up against his body, allowing him to penetrate her even deeper than he already was.<br/><br/>“Harder…” she moaned, not entirely sure how much more she could take.<br/>