<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">from the pool</div><div class="spoiler_body">quote author=Kimera link=topic=131656.msg5973439#msg5973439 date=1331310174]<br/><div class="floatright">(http://images.wikia.com/harrypotter/images/7/7a/Ralph_fiennes.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Sergei<br/>Location: Jacuzzi 1, overlooking the pool area<br/>Tag: Tami, Sam, Brad, Gino</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/>"I was ready for you the moment I saw you" Sergei said while approaching Sam. He had left the Jacuzzi and wrapped a towel around his waist, although the bulge of his cock was still partially visible. Once he stood next to her, he pulled her close, hooking his arm around her. Then he reached down with his other arm and lifted her up from underneath her legs, carrying her like a trophy bride. <br/><br/>"Now my dear amazon, lets find us a nice bed and then you can show me ho much you like my big Russian cock"  Pulling her closer for a kiss. The kiss was rough and passionate, even biting and pulling her lip hungrily. She had been playing him and making him wait for quite a while now and he craved to take her all the way.<br/><br/>He then carried her with him towards the mansion.<br/>[/quote]</div></div><br/><strong>Samantha Weston, aka Sam  or  Sammy<br/>Location: Hallway, heading for a room... possibly vacant unless someone wants us to interrupt and join in :P <br/>Tagged: Sergi<br/>Accent: Canadian (eh!) :P<br/></strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i2.listal.com/image/1079353/936full-vanessa-marcil.jpg)</div>Sam rested within the strong arms of Sergi as he carried her through the mansion bridal style. Her slim arms draped lazily around his neck as she gently kicked her feet in a childlike manner. Her head fell back as a hardy laugh tumbled from her lips causing an avalanche of rich dark hair to swing free of his hold, swaying playfully in the light breeze that swept down the hall.  She found his previous comments amusing, rolling her dark and expressive eyes from his description, not of the size of his cock, but the implication of her height. How a five foot one inch female could ever be compared to an amazon she hadn’t the faintest clue, but his thick Russian accent was adorable and with that in mind, she could forgive him of a multiple of sins…especially if his claim to the size of his girth was true.<br/><br/><br/>With a sultry lick of her lips, Sam tickled the back of his neck with her fingers, gliding her nails along his skin, purring with pleasure as she felt the shiver resulting from her playful nature.<strong>”Down the hall stud, to the right. The door’s open, let’s hope it’s unused. I want to take my time with you sugar. The way I hear it, Russian men have incredible stamina. Let’s see how long it will take before I can get you to beg! I know Canada has a reputation of being submissive, but some of us like to go against the grain….being in control has its own benefits.”</strong>Her dark brown eyes glimmered with the promise of a long sensual experience, with Sergi as her prisoner of lust, and passion her master, driving him to the very brink of insanity.<br/>