<div align="center">(http://i933.photobucket.com/albums/ad179/sprinkletinkle/14b35ec7-2444-4b66-bb4a-98fa5657ee85.jpg)<br/><strong>Svetalana Alexeyev</strong><br/>;; Rome<br/>;; Defense Against the Dark Arts Tower</div><br/><br/>It was a good thing that the DADAT tower was pretty much exclusive to DADAT because Svetlana's diminutive moans of pleasure soon became loud grunts and groans that occurred each time Rome's cock rebounded against the wall of her cervix, sending barbs of pleasure mixed with pain through her body. She made no effort to be quiet and it only became worse when Rome set her down on the table because he now had more control over how hard he fucked her.<br/><br/>At first she braced herself on the edge of the table, her head lolled back against her shoulders, features contorted in a perpetual expression of pain. Her breasts bounced rhythmically with his forceful thrusts and her nails literally dug rivets into the wood of his expensive desk. He likely wouldn't notice that until later. Finally, Svetlana lay back on the desk, her naked body stretched out across its entire length, hair spilling over the edge. Her back arched off of the polished surface beneath her and she cried out loudly and gutturally groaned as he began powerfully force his cock in and out of her body.<br/><br/>Lifting her arms up, Svetlana grabbed onto the edge of the desk on either side of her head, gripping it so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her breathing came in short, sharp gasps and hisses through her clenched teeth in between her noisy exclamations of pleasure and pain. Suddenly, she gasped and her eyes opened wide as she felt the tingling sensation building from deep within the pit of her stomach. An instant later, she orgasmed, her body going ridged as the release gripped all of her muscles and she called out again and again, her mouth hanging open so she could suck air into her lungs until the experience finally subsided and she relaxed against the desk surface while he continued to fuck her spent slit.