<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>Pool / Hot Tub Area - Relaxing on the lounger<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Tami<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZSh1VNpKsU/TiPWa0Uu5MI/AAAAAAAABGo/bR69OT0UgTA/s1600/alcide3.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"Whatever you want, baby,"</strong>he replied with a nod.<strong>"I am yours for the taking."</strong>He kissed across her shoulder, his tongue and teeth teasing across her collar bone before he dipped his head lower, slowly licking a wet trail over of her shower-damp skin until his expert mouth found her pebbled nipples. He flicked his tongue over the pink little nubs of flesh as they strained tighter and harder, as though reach out for him, begging to be teased. The ruggedly handsome Irishman was all to happy to oblige and he captured her tight little nipple between his lips, his teeth grazing across them gently as he fondled her other breast, lightly pinching and teasing her nipple.<br/><br/>He felt her dainty hand wrap around the sizable girth of his hot, steely shaft, stroking him slowly as her lips showered his chest and stomach with kisses. As she moved down to kiss his body, the angle restricted his further attentions upon her breasts and so he laid back in the lounger instead, a sinful smirk on his face as the pretty young woman take matters into her own hands. His hands moved to her hair as she teased him by kissing down to his waist, but no further, all the while her hand continued to stroke his cock.<br/><br/>Carefully, he pulled his right leg around to her other side, forcing her, though gently to reposition herself between his legs on the lounger.<strong>"Mmm... that feels nice, darlin. I can see you've definitely found something that you like."</strong>He sat up some so he could watch the pretty young thing play with his cock, his abdominal muscles flexing tight and showing off his six pack as he propped himself up on his elbows.<strong>"You have nice hands and lips, </strong>he said, reaching out to run his hands through her hair, gently pulling her hair back into a loose ponytail so he could see her face before leaning back on one elbow<strong>"It's as big as your wrist. I bet you can't even wrap your hand all the way around it,"</strong>he challenged with a smirk.<strong>"Do you think it'll fit inside you, baby? I don't want to hurt you... not too bad, anyway,"</strong>he winked with a soft chuckle.