<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/>As the man pulled out ...Beatrice could feel the pulsing throbs of her swollen pussy as if it begged to have that firm shaft back deep inside. Her mind seemingly to go rather numb as the time of absence of him made her heart race ...she was rather left in a state of panting as her body seemed weak from the abuse it had just been dished out. The woman's ass cheeks were welted and the stinging ache of heat there mixed with the pleasures that dripped from her folds. Still she could not speak as his hand still held a firm grip of her hair though the arch of her back was lowered some as the woman's eyes closed . Trying to swallow now as the dryness of her throat was being realized.<br/><br/>Suddenly the man behind her seemed to be releasing his pent up frustrations onto the cheeks of her ass ...which she only barely remembered requesting . Each dose of seed being projected out of his hard cock landed splattering out a coolness that though sticky seemed a relief to the soreness from those hard felt spankings that had been dished out . Over and over it seemed ..more was added and she lifted upwards welcoming the feeling as a whimpered moan filled the room ...satisfied that she had aided in this closure.<br/><br/>Though her mind took in his calming growls ...not really wanting it to be over ...though the idea of rubbing that cum into her ass to further soothe the reddening heat excited her . Wondering what it must look like his cum all creamy white and displayed against her welted up skin with a reddened hue . Oh to only have a mirror , still she held perfectly still waiting till he finished for the last time it seemed clear this stranger enjoyed being in charge of his counterpart to an extreme measure . Not that she was complaining any ....rolling her tongue over her dry lips .<br/><br/>Maybe she could offer to retire to his chambers to clean him off with her tongue in hopes that this strong man might hold her in his arms in the end . Maybe there would be a round two even ...as her prior drunken state seemed to of sobered some . Beatrice had longed this night to feel a man ..this had been rough but maybe since the urgency felt by both had been taken care of ...maybe a softer lovemaking might follow . A tremble ran through her body as she felt his hand leaving her hair . Unsure really if she should turn ...or not she spoke out softly ...<strong> " ummmm ...my sweet Victor ...if you desire ...might we retire to your chambers so I might properly clean you ..."</strong>turning then to look upon his face .<strong>" far too many clothes on to ...continue ..."</strong>as her eyes mellowed some and looked at him almost begging with the want to be held. Would he deny her now ....she had no idea and yet prepared for it .<br/><br/>