<div class="floatright">(http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6733695057_d8862d839a_m.jpg)</div><strong>Gray</strong><br/><strong>Location: The pool</strong><br/><strong>Tags: Gray, Spencer, Marc, Amy</strong><br/><br/>Gray's tan, muscular bubble butt clenched under the water, sliding his hips forward with every tightening motion. The front of his thighs and the taut lower stretch of his abdomen slapped against Spencer's ass every time they came together, and she knew just how to wiggle to bury him nicely inside her, to stimulate the root of his cock. Gray's fingers squeezed Amy's hand against the blonde's belly, letting the buxom brunette feel the hardness swelling inside Spencer with each thrust.<br/><br/>“God, you were born to fuck!” Gray gasped, his head momentarily rolling backwards on his shoulders, his whole body stretching away from Spencer in a display of tight muscle from. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw they had an observer; a petite, dynamite brunette draped on a lounger. Even in the midst of fucking one woman and conspiring in the fondling of another, his silver-grey eyes sparkled in the moonlight as he gave Samantha a sinful grin. His expression told her she wouldn't exactly be unwelcome to take a dip in the pool... or at the very least, he'd find her later and investigate what was under that sheer lavender gown.