[<div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/z/b/4/H/zb4H/pfdf1tn.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Pantea Artemisia</span></em><br/>HP 52 (Current HP 52)  AC 21</strong></span><br/>Character Sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9085)<br/><br/><sup><strong>Outside of Praven - camp</strong></sup><br/><br/>Suddenly with precision Pantea spins on Cyrus's cock one hundred eighty degrees around.   Her left leg arcs over his head,  then the right follows with a limber flexibility.   So now she faced away from him while still mounted.   Her tummy muscles continued to ripple in that tantalizing tease.     Her hands set down on the ground to either side of his legs as she braces herself.   At the same time her legs draw in and she slides her toes under his armpits, until she hooks her feet and then she would lift with her legs up as she bends her knees.   The motion drawing  Cyrus up to come up behind her.   As she shifted positions fluidly without interrupt and without separating.<br/><br/>Cyrus would have to do a little bit,  finish coming up behind her.   Once he does this,  Pantea will drop to her forearms,  to offer a better deeper penetrating into her.    As she presents her heart shape ass in the air to him.<br/><br/><br/>