<strong>Samantha Weston, aka Sam  or  Sammy<br/>Location: The Arabian Nights Room, Second Floor of the Mansion<br/>Tagged: Sergei<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>The perfect pressure of his fingers deep in her heated core cause the young vixen to moan, a sound that was hindered by his firm hold upon her neck. He pinned her to the bed, using bruit force. It should have scared her. It had the opposite effect.  His show of dominance thrilled her, teasing her into a sexually heated mess. Her hips moved in circles as his fingers dug deep between her legs. Her soft, velvety walls contracted and released rhythmically around his strong digits, drawing a shiver along her body and another sultry moan to her lips.<br/><br/>Unable to speak she allowed the flash in her eyes to express her desires as Sergei continued to tease her body, nibbling at her nipples while his fingers pushed deeper between her folds, pushing through her lips to her shielded slit and teasing her clit until she moaned like a wanton beast. Her body began to drift in a slow spin, responding to every shift, gasp and stroke. She shuddered as her body released an small explosion, coating his fingers with her essence. The sticky, sweet honey glazed her thighs and pooled on the bed, and still she wanted more.<br/><br/>Each pass had her aching for his cock.  Unable to express herself with words, Sam bucked wildly under his touch causing his fingers to move up and back, then around in circles, pushing and releasing her wet, swollen clit until she cried out again and again. Every nerve in her body was humming with the motion of his fingers and mouth, clasped around her tight, beaded nipple. At last the words that had been stubbornly clinging to her tongue pushed free, released in a deep and sultry growl.<strong>”I want your cock deep in my pussy! Fuck me! Hard!”</strong><br/>