<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Michael Quinn</span></span></strong><br/><strong>Accent:</strong><strong>Irish</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lounge, on the couch with Lexa, Sara, and Ben.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lexa, Sara, Ben<br/><hr/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/18JoeManganiellopicture.jpg)<br/>(http://www.wildsound-filmmaking-feedback-events.com/images/kate_beckinsale_sexy.jpg)(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/5twvqe4m_tcmag_600.jpg)(http://hotchocolatefinder.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/maxmethi1031.JPG)<br/>     Lexa          Sara          Ben<br/><br/></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td><br/>A low, greedy growl rumbled in his chest and rolled from his lips as he broke the kiss with Lexa. His hand was still gripping her jaw possessively, handling her roughly as she looked up at him murmured to him in a lusty tone. He grinned lecherously as her hands flew to his belt buckle, his stance widening just a bit as he pushed his pelvis towards her, her slender fingers working the buckle and then the fly on his charcoal pinstriped dress slacks. Underneath were a pair of form fitting white boxer briefs, struggling to contain the imposing heft of his cock. Suffice it to say that Michael was very well hung.<br/><br/>He watched Lexa for a moment as she nimbly worked his belt buckle and the fly of his slacks. While Lexa extricated him from his pants, he made quick work of the buttons on his shirt, ripping it off and tossing it off to the side somewhere. He glanced back up to Sara, eager for another taste of the sexy little red head being fucked in front of him. <strong>"Come here"</strong> he said in a commanding voice, leaning over Lexa while she undressed him. Michael reached towards Sara with both hands, his fingers threading through her fiery red hair, framing either side of her head until his fingertips touched at the back of her head. His hands curled in the back of Sara' hair as he pulled her closer, leaning towards her to seal his mouth over hers. Sucking her tongue into his greedy mouth hungrily, he captured her whimpering moans as Ben's massive black cock slipped in and out of her tight, pink pussy.<br/><br/>He felt his pants slid down his thighs and he broke the kiss, catching Sara's bottom lip between his teeth and licking over her teeth before he glanced down at Lexa again, fingers curling in her silky chocolate hair as he stepped out of his slacks, kicking them underneath the sofa they were on. <strong>"I can't wait to feel those soft, warm lips wrapped around my big dick,"</strong> he growled lustfully down to Lexa. He started to push his briefs down himself, but he wanted to see the look on Lexa's face when she unleashed his thick cock and his heavy balls. He was well groomed, trimming his pubic hair above his cock down to a near stubble and using veet to render his balls completely hairless. He liked to keep neat and clean, until it came time to fuck, then it was a whole new ball game.<br/><br/></td></tr></tbody></table>