<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/30vj9qs.jpg)</div><br/>Lyradil instinctively tossed her head as she came free of her dress, the silken strands of her fine red hair swirling about her bare body like a cloud.  It was a relief to be free of it, but now she was entirely nude...<br/><br/>She gasped again as Landon spanked her one more time, the gasp becoming a moan as he pulled her down.  She was helpless in his grasp, unable to resist, his to do with as he pleased.  Her pale thighs parted easily for him, shapely legs sliding around him, straddling him.  A shiver ran through her as she felt his shaft brush against her slit, gathering some of her wetness.<br/><br/>For a moment, her attention was arrested by the other man, Ross, as his hand slid down her collarbone.  Her lips parted, and she moaned as he squeezed her sensitive breast, molding it with his fingers.  Her flesh moved at his touch, sending little shocks of sensation through her, the firm perkiness of her fine orbs making them bounce just a little as he released them.  The haze of pleasure filling her mind once more, Lyradil felt without full understanding the shaft pressing against her lips.  Almost absently, her lips parted, taking him into her mouth.<br/><br/>Her curving hips fit easily into Landon's hands, lifting her without difficulty.  It is only as his shaft begins to press against his opening that Lyradil realizes what is about to happen.  Her blue eyes go wide, her body freezing, uncertain, as her mind tries to resist the desires of her body.