Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)
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				Title: <strong>Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 05:20:40</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/1rmfUDe.png)</div><br>Betsey was training in the danger room. It was a Saturday night and she was working on her moves, the Danger Room simulation of several Sentinel Robots. She had brought in with her a sword and was using it along with her *Pys* knifes which she could radiate from her hands. Dressed in her new blue uniform she made quick work of the robots. Using her acrobatic skill to jump out of the way of any beams fired form the hands of the large holographic sentinels. Betsey had put the programme up to a level 8 which was higher then what Cyclops had recommended as team leader. But Pyslocke cared little for rules and regulations and as such she was determined to get the most out of this work out. <br><br>In the last 10 months her life had changed so dramatically, first joining the X-men and living out in Australia. The world believed the super team had died, only for them to resurface and a whole bunch of craziness. First she ended up in the body of a Ninja Japanese assassin who had teletphic powers not too dissimilar to Betsey's own. The British beauty found she was soon trapped in this body and the whereabouts of her own body was unknown. Luckily Wolverine and the teenage girl Jubilee found her in Japan and brought her back to herself. She had been a puppet of the villain known as the Mandrain. They travelled the world and soon found the X-men who had been scattered. After a quick reunion they ended up on the island of Genoshia which was enslaving mutants. They teamed up with the original X-men now calling themselves X-factor and a team of former Xavier students lead by a man named Cable and brought order to Genoshia. Then they were sent up into space and found the Xmen`s mentor Charles Xavier, which once they saved him from the Skrull Empire and the Galaxay as well. Before returning to Earth and facing off one of the X-mens most deadly foes the Shadow King. Xavier decided to reform the X-men so two teams were assigned, Gold and Blue. Storm lead the Gold team and Cyclops the blue. Together they fought and stopped Magneto from destroying humanity and now were operating as two function units. Xaivers dream for peace between mutants and humans was looking possible ever day. Betsey however was finding it hard and even considered leaving the X-men to go find herself.<br><br>Even her own brother Brian didn't recognise her in this new Japanese Body. And she had these urges she never had before, this thirst for violence and it terrified her. The Seige Perlious had truly changed her, and she had a horrible feeling the previous owner of this body had been a cold blooded killer. All she knew was fighting was the only way to relieve her tension and as she cut into this holographic robots she started to feel better. Flying through the air and demonstrating such skill she never had before in her own body.<br><br>However soon three Sentinels had her surrounded, each pointing their large hands at her with the intention to shoot and incapacitate her. "Come and get me you BASTERDS." Pyslocke hissed under her breath as she looked up at the three Danger Room Sentinels which had her surrounded. She didn't care, she felt ALIVE, her heart was racing so fast in her chest. This is who she was now, she was a warrior, it was time she embraced it full heartedly. <br><br><div align="center">(http://67.media.tumblr.com/2043f84efd91cf3a0e2f5fea5d9fd3ba/tumblr_o7afidQ5J01qa9r6mo1_500.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 08:05:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c4/Daniel-Cudmore.jpg)</div><br>Piotr organic steel muscles bulged as he bench pressed the bar stacked heavy on each end with two many weights to count. He didn't breathe out with the effort because he didn't require air while in his armored. He was Colossus, he was an X-men, and he was trying so very hard to forget the way the Shadow King had dominated him and sent him after the man Peter would have called his second father. So much had changed since he left that Soviet collective farm called the Ust-Ordynsky Collective near Lake Baikal in Siberia. Good friends lost and other's returning almost unrecognizable from who they were before. His mind race through the years and through the battles against foes like the Brotherhood of Evil Mutants and the Marauders. Images of Riptipe neck snapping under his fingers caused him to almost lose the press and he struggle to get the bar up and on the top stand. How many was that, Peter thought... 245, 250? He didn't even know the amount of mass he had been pressing, he simply just put every weight he could find in the room on the bar and started working out. His mind drifted again to his sister Illyana and if she was happy back at the farm? "Enough of this." he spoke aloud as he shed his armor form. The big man grabbed a towel to throw over his shoulder for the&nbsp; hot shower he didn't need, no sweat. Peter just hoped it would be soothing.<br><br>The path back to the living quarters of the mansion took him close to the X-Men's Danger Room. This practice facility utilize start of the art equipment, some not of this earth, to create any battle field scenario one cold imagine. Colossus soon realized that someone was in there today and that someone had probably dialed up some major bad guys to practice with. On a whim he enter the control room and watched as a purple clad woman in a skin tight body suit flew through the air cutting into a Sentinel with her *Pys* knives that were called by psychic will to the woman's hand. Peter marveled at the skill of the warrior and if he was truthful with himself the body of the Japanese woman possessed. Tights curves and heaving chest move with fluid grace across the room. This was one of his team mates that had changed after a trip through the Seige Perlious. He remember Betsey as she was before and the sharp contrast to the warrior before him now was astonishing. <br><br>Three of the large robot Sentinels, mutant hunting killing machines, had Pyslocke surrounded but the woman didn't seem to care. She spat her cry of defiance and stood ready for the onslaught that was about to rain down on her. Peter glanced over and notice the Danger Room program levels were set to 8 and shocked registered on his face. Most of the Safety protocols would be off at that level and Elizabeth could be seriously hurt if those Sentinel unleash on her. Colossus reach for the emergency override which would shut down the danger room and the threat but he saw Pyslocke's eyes staring at him and she didn't need to telepathically say what her expression convey so clearly. Peter's hand moved away from the override as the Sentinels attacked. <br><br>In mere moments the danger room's far door sprung open and Colossus bear chest starts to cover with that seemingly indestructible metal. The towel he was carrying before tossed over his shoulder as he leaps and intercepts one of the Sentinels bearing down on his team mate and power slams it to the ground. He turns to face the beautiful Asian mutant and before she can say a word...<br><br>"I know your going to tell me you didn't need the help. So just accept the fact that I'm just hear to share in the fun." He smiles as shadows cover them both and the other two Sentinels bellow out something about, "Mutants you have been identified and resistance is futile." before raising their hands in a predictable attack. <br><br>Colossus, power house of Gold Team looks at his partner and says, "Ladies first..."<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/ce/Colossus_Back_View.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 17:44:01</strong>
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				Betsey was so enthralled in the combat, it was the only way the telepath could take the pressure off nowadays. She knew Wolverine understood he but the other X-men she had fought with side by side looked at her now as if she was a stranger. Storm, Rogue, and Colossus all couldn't see the young British heiress that she once was. She still talked like her old self, with that perfectly crafted BBC accent, but she was not the same young woman. They were afraid of her, afraid of how she now embraced the battle instead of trying to avoid it. <br><br>Speaking of Colossus (Piotr Rasputin) Betsey became aware of his thought's nearby and looked up to see him observing her in the observation deck. She knew he had seen the level setting she had put the programme on and would know it was out of the safety prematures. Pyslcoke eyeballed him as if to say *Don't even think about turning this programme off ore changing the settings.* He was shirtless, his big muscled chest and large arms and handsome face. Pyslocke had a crush on him when she first met him, he was so handsome and yet sensitive, he was a painter and kind hearted soul. She even let him draw her naked back in Australia before everything went to Hell. It had been her subtle way of trying to seduce him, Betsey had pose for fashion magazine's back in London and how no problem taking her clothes off, as long as it had been done in a tasteful way. Piotrs paintings were simply breath-taking and she had jumped at the chance to model for him.<br><br>But now she was a whole new woman and she smirked as she saw him back away from the consoles. She could tell he found her attractive, her new body was rather stunning. Perfectly curved with long legs, a round firm bubble ass, big round breasts and a stunning face and silky hair. Yes, Betsey had been attractive before but now she was sex on legs. her new tight costume did nothing to hide from the imagination and she felt empowered when she wore it. All the men had noticed such as Archangel (but he was too conflicted with all the Apocalypse stuff going on in his head), Gambit (Although she sensed he was far more attracted to Rogue despite her poison touch), Wolverine (But he had a mistrust of Betsey after the whole *Lady Madrain* incident), Beast (Although he felt guilty for thinking such primal thought's and blamed it on his animal like mutation) and even Cyclops (Who was supposedly in a committed relationship with Jean Grey).&nbsp; And poor Iceman was in deep denial about his sexuality. <br><br>In mere moments the danger room's far door sprung open and Colossus bear chest starts to cover with that seemingly indestructible metal. He ran towards the purple haired assassin and a smile crossed her lips. He was going to *Help her* ever the gentleman was Mr Rasputin. Betsey found this amusing but was also glad of his company, of the view at any rate. He attacked one of the Sentinels using his uber strength to bare down on it and take it down quick and fast. He then turned to face the beautiful Asian mutant and before she could protest she didn't need any male help he spoke.<br><br>"I know your going to tell me you didn't need the help. So just accept the fact that I'm just hear to share in the fun." He said in that big booming Russian accent of his she found so sexy. He had a mischievous smile across his metal face, a expression she had not oftern seen with him. Was she bringing out the Rebel in the normally good boy? He said Ladies first as he indicated a Sentinel was bearing down on them as its arm came up Pyslcoke jumped mid air and ran across the ram with her sword swinging and a Pysi dagger sprouting form her other hand. She jumped in the air and let out a battle cry. <br>"AHHHHHHHHHHHH EUYYIEEEEEEE!" And she slashed with all her might at the head of the Sentinel. Betsey didn't hold back and slashed with her sword and knife as hard she could cutting through the fake wire and electricity.<br><br>She started her violent assault and could see the Colossus doing the same with another holographic robot. "I love watching you work big man." She called over to him with a laugh as the Sentinel she had attacked dropped to the ground and vanished as she summersaulted through the air and landed on her feet in a attack position. one Sentinel remained and they would have to work together to bring it down.
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				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>21-06-2016, 23:14:27</strong>
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				<strong>"I love watching you work big man."</strong> Pyslocke calls to him. Her sensual laugh conveying the excitement of the battle and something else more primal. <br><br>Colossus crossed his heavily muscled forearms above his head blocking the giants robots attempt to simply smash him outright. His eyes caught movement to his right and behind as Betsey executed a rather impressive summersault. He tracked it all as she landed gracefully; shapely legs spread wide and balanced, one hand lightly touching the ground the other raised and ready to strike. What was so damn distracting was that this view allow him a perfect angle to look down at the cleavage her large breasts offered. He turn his head quickly, the boyish embarrassment taking hold and forcing him back into the fight. He pushed up against the massive arm of the Sentinel sending it away and then brought his already crossed arms in front of his face as a beam of energy slams into his armored form. Heat radiates out in all direction as he Peter sets his feet and braces against the maelstrom of destructive force being poured into him. Where the direct impact of the energy meets his cross arms it's intensity starts to turn the normal silver color of his organic steel skin a bright shade of metallic red. <br><br>Images again flash in the Russian's mind. Long days on a farm under a hot sun working the fields as the day passes uneventful and quiet. A scream from his little sister, a runaway tractor, an overwhelming need to protect not just himself but Illyana. The first meeting of the man in the wheel chair who said his name was Charles Xavier. The day Piotr "Peter" Rasputin became an X-Men. Images of Kitty Pride the mutant known as Shadow Cat. Images of a Marauder name Harpoon and how he hurt the woman he loved. The rage inside and the feeling again of Riptide's neck snapping. <br><br>The beam of energy that was hitting Peter was coming from the Sentinel eyes but the robotic intelligence must have concluded that this display of power wasn't enough to bring the armored mutant down. So it did what any other Artificial Intelligence would do, it called up more power. The chest cavity of the Sentinel opens and a second beam erupted merging with the first slamming home against Colossus. It's effect was simply awesome in magnitude as the very surface under Peter began to melt. He knew there was no way Betsey could help him at this moment, with the Danger Room dialed up to "kick ass" mode the heat and destruction was real and this was something that only he could do... something only he could survive; so Peter endured. <br><br>More images ran thru his thoughts. He was told this would happen, as side effect of the Shadow King's psychological domination. His psyche was trying to heal itself, put his perceived reality back into some sort recognizable pattern. His brother face, Mikhail crying out for him, Wolverine riding off on his motorcycle, the Savage Land, and then Betsey as she sat on her bed naked and unafraid a simple bed sheet covering her front as he painted her back. How elegant she was in form, nice subtle curves and long curly hair. He remember drawing her body all the while imagining himself on top of her, in her. Letting his fingers trace over the form that his chalk and canvas was capturing. That was the old Elizabeth and he was the old Colossus. He had sensed that night, intimate as it was, could have lead to more but he remember the fear of even touch her perfect body because he himself was trapped in an armored version of himself. His uncontrolled passion causing him to break her like a china doll. Betsey always called him by his Russian name Piotr always using the correct Russian accents to get it just right. He always wanted to tell her that made him feel... Piotr...PIOTR!<br><br>Was the Betsey now calling out to him! He wasn't sure but it brought him back to the here and now and the fight that wasn't over. His entire body was now a bright metallic red. His pants and boots having long since disintegrated left him standing nude but armored. This thing wasn't letting up and if he continued to do nothing... would he melt? The armored Russian reach deep inside him, deep inside to the worry and the doubt, the anger and the frustrating, he found all those emotion and used it as fuel to reinforce his will. Like coal to a steam engine it feed him with power he needed and he step forward against the wall of energy. A second step, a third moving faster against the unrelenting onslaught. <br><br>Inside him it all came to a boil and he understood now why Betsey, this new Pyslocke, had raised the setting. This was exactly what she needed... what he needed to just simply get over it, all of it! To let loose and hold nothing back and to lose yourself in the moment. He understood and a wall inside him came down. <strong>"Fuck it!"</strong>, which came out of Colossus mouth as "Fhukit" under his heavy accent, signal the change in the battle. Muscles in his leg bulged as the X-Men's resisdent power house slips under the wide beam and surges forward delivering a powerful combination to the robots guts. The first hit warped the metal instantly and must have damage whatever was need to continued firing those energy beams. The second and third actually caused parts to fly out of the opening that represented the mouth on the Sentinels face. The final hit, the hit that Peter... no Piotr, held nothing back with actually created a literal shockwave that sent the mutant hunting automaton flying to land on it's back. <br><br>Piotr turn to Betsey, his armored body nude, exposed and unembarrassed. A look playing across his face that was fierce to the point of almost being feral, that spoke volumes without words that he understood her now. She was no china doll that would break. She was a warrior that would give him as much as he could handle. That this moment was their new beginning. He now saw her, the new her, in ways that were electric, sultry and seductive. He saw her for the razor edge she was. Her sickle to his hammer. <br><br>The Sentinel started to rise, albeit slowly. It was damaged but not out of the fight. Piotr turned to it and reached back, his arm out and cocked, his palm up as if ready to throw something. His deep Russian calling out the dangerously but ravishing violet X-man behind him, <strong>"Excuse me Sexy Lady but would you mind a Fast Ball Special!?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 06:12:19</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://blogdesuperheroes.es/wp-content/plugins/BdSGallery/BdSGaleria/46540_big.jpg)</div><br>Pyslocke watched as Colossus entered the fray and took on the holographic Sentinel's. She could see the Russian young man needed to work out his issues as much as she did. Since they last had been X-men together he had been through the ringer too. Been possessed by the Shadow King and nearly killed Charles Xaiver, a man who was like a second farther to him. She could hear the guilt and the conflict in his head, but at the same time he was always holding back his power. He was a true Juggernaut and could go toe to toe with the likes of the Thing of the Fantastic Four and even the Hulk. Yet he still was holding back and unsure of his own power. Betsey knew he wasn't the only one who felt like that, Cyclops, Storm, Rogue and Archangel all felt the same way about their powers. He still had humanity to him and no matter if he could turn meatal and been super strong he was still holding back with his power. <br><br>The Shadow King was pure evil and he had been inside Piotrs head and it had really fucked the boy up Betsey could tell. She watched as he stopped one of the Sentinel's from stepping on him,&nbsp; He tracked it all as she landed gracefully; shapely legs spread wide and balanced, one hand lightly touching the ground the other raised and ready to strike. He was then attacked with a hot ray of heat energy from the machine and as it happned Pyslocke got flashes in his mind which transferrd to her own. Images of a simple life on the farm in Russia, Saving his sister and outing himself as a mutant, meeting Charles Xavier. Meeting Kitty Pryde who he had so deeply cared for, guilt and pain which he was trying to burry in his mind. <br><br>The beam of energy that was hitting Peter was coming from one of the Sentinel`s eyes it then opened fire from tis chest and he was engulfed in pure energy which turned to flame. She could see he was not moving so the Ninja called out to him to bring him back to the real world.<br>"Piotr! PIOTR!" She called out with actual concern in her refined English accent.<br><br>His pants and boots having long since disintegrated left him standing nude but armoured. He was completely naked and Betsey's eyes widened at the sight of him. "Bloody Hell." She mutterd under her breath as she saw how stunning his body looked completely nude and in metallic form, the seize of his manhood was in particular of interest to the purple haired telepath. He even cursed, saying Fuck it but heavy with his own accent. She had never heard him curse before. Clearly he had been hanging out with Logan too long and had picked up the Canadian's bad language.&nbsp; She watched as he knocked over the holographic Sentinel and went to town on it, Betsey could feel herself getting aroused watching him work, watching him simply tear into the machine which moments ago had attempted to turn him into a crisp.<br><br>He eventually turned around to face Pyslocke. The way he was looking at her and the thoughts he was having she could see now he was embracing the change as much as she was, he was not the same young man he had been when she first joined the X-men, infact none of them were the same after Genoshia and the Skrull Empire, Muir Island and the Shadow King and the recent confrontation with Magneto.&nbsp; The X-men were forever changed indeed. The Sentinel started to rise, albeit slowly but its systems were coming back online and it was ready for a assault on them. Piotr spoke to her asking if she wanted to do a *Fast Ball Special* he also called her sexy, he was being far more bold then that shy painter who had drawn her in the nude in Australia. Pyslocke ran towards him and let him give her the lift up she needed as he launched her at the Sentinel. Pyslcoke just saw red and slashed at it with all her might using both her sword and her Pysi knife to cut deep into the Sentinel replica. She screamed a blood thirsty scream that echod around the Danger Room. "ARGHHHHHHH RGGHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH!" She howled until she destroyed the Sentinel head and it was nothing more but broken circuit's and a holographic image that was fading in and out. She turned her head to look at Colossus, she was breathing heavy, a light sweat coating her tonned womanly body. She then walked back towards him, she tossed her sword to the ground and it clattered as she did. She then grabbed his metal face with her hands and brought it down towards her own face, he was so tall she had to stand on her tip toes. She smiled sexily and then captured his mouth with a heated kiss. His lips felt cold and metallic against her own but she didn't care, she had wanted to do this for awhile. She knew that he wanted her too and unlike before they both were ready now to act on that desire.
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				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>22-06-2016, 20:39:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/ba/Colossus_bear_chest.jpg)</div>Piotr wasn’t sure which was hotter in intensity; the onslaught of the Sentinels beam weapons or the kiss Betsey just placed on him. Her smaller voluptuous body forced her to pull his head down to her lips, shapely calves flexed as she lifted to the tips of her toes inhaling him with her kiss. He offer no resistance, founding his own need for her just as urgent. Huge metallic arms enfolder her and press her into him. Organic metal yielded to the lust, the need to feel her skin on his. Naked and willing his throbbing cock press into her inner thigh. Tongues met and dance inside mouths. He wanted this and now.<br>&nbsp;<br>He wasn’t sure if he guided her or she force him back through the Danger Room’s doorway as it slid up and they emerged into the hallway. Bodies locked together but moving backwards, hands moving and feeling each other. Grabbing and groping in an erotic fever as they cross the hall towards the Danger Room’s Bathrooms. Storm, Ororo Munroe, and leader of the X-Men Gold team walk into down an adjoining hallway scanning a data pad in her hand. The pair passed from Danger Room to Bathroom so quick that by the time she look up they had disappeared behind another sliding door. Only Pyslocke’s violet left hand glove, left in the middle of the floor, gave any indication of their passage.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>The X-Men’s mansion, known officially as Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters has an old world look to it. Yet inside its wall houses some of the most advance technology in the world, so it should be no surprise that the bathrooms were state of the art as well. Going all out within the Danger Room was known to build up a sweat so it was natural for a Danger Room’s bathrooms to be complete with individual shower stalls. It was hardly used as most of the X-Men would wash themselves in their private quarters. So as Pyslocke and Colossus enter it was, of course, empty. Sensors detecting movement turns the lights on. Piotr finding the zipper down the back of Betsey skin tight body suit pulls it down and almost tore it off. Boots were kicked off and he reach under her lifting her up as if she weighed nothing to him. <br><br>He felt the tips of her hardening nipples against his chest. The warmth of her sex somewhere right above the rise of his cock. They kissed as he carried her, legs wrapped around his back into the showers. The pair finding a stall in the back and disappearing inside. He pressed her back against the wall and a robotic voice ask politely, <strong>”Temperature?”</strong><br><br>The big Russian responded in his native language <strong>” горячие слова!”</strong> translating to Hot! The AI, programed for the various languages of the X-Men and students, understood the command and activated the flow of water which poured out overhead from uniform holes in the ceiling. Steam filled the stall quickly and Colossus still holding Psylocke up and brace against the wall, broke off his kiss and started down her neck. He tasted her flesh now from the downpour and licked rivulets of water from it. He moved down over her breast and suckled at the nipple before moving over to its twin. If her weight strained him at all you couldn’t tell. Hands grasping her shapely bottom, fingers slipping between the crack of her ass and spreading ever so…<br>
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>23-06-2016, 16:02:14</strong>
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				Betsey kissed Piotr with all she had, the sensation of kissing a metal man was both new and exciting. He was so handsome even in his mutant form. But as they continued to kiss and Piotr wrapped her in his big muscled arms he shifted back to his human form. Skin was on skin and Betsey could feel the warmth of the impossibly tall Russian man against her body. She wanted this, she wanted HIM. Piotr's erection was starting to press into Pyslockes inner thigh and she smiled seductively as she felt the sheer seize of him against her. Colossus was hung like a horse, long and impossibly thick. The feel of it against her made her pink little pussy folds wet in anticipation.<br><br>She started to lead him back and out of the danger room, even though this new Betsey was very much an exhibitionist their was still a small part of her old self that did want modesty and privacy. She didn't want Jubilee walking in on them fucking like animals. Sure Jubilation acted all tough and cursed like Logan but she was still a young girl and she didn't want to scar her by her walking in on them. Besides if someone were to catch them she wouldn't want them to stop mid fuck, she knew Piotr was going through some issues and wasn't the clean cut young man he once was but he still was a sensitive soul. <br>As they kissed and moved through the underground corridors hands were going EVERYWHERE and Betsey found one of her violet gloves was discarded on the floor. They made it into the underground Bathrooms, still kissing, still groping, his hands on her ass and hers running up and down his impossibly big forearms, she had never been with a guy this muscled before, fucking Hell he was so sexy.<br><br>As soon as Pyslocke and Colossus entered the bathroom the lights flickered on. Betsey gasping for air before she attacked Piotrs mouth once more, shoving her tongue deep into his mouth and moaning against his lips. Piotr pulled down the zipper down the back of Betsey skin tight body suit. To his surprise he would find she wore no underwear whatsoever under the bodysuit. Her large round breasts popped free nipples already hard in anticipation of what was to come. Her pink pussy exposed, Betsey was completely shaven like a porn starlet and so small and tight, she had noticed how much tighter this pussy was to her original body not that she was particular loose before.&nbsp; But it was impossibly tight and wet, her juices already flowing for him.&nbsp; <br><br>Her boots came off and she was suddenly wrapped around her new lover as he walked with her into the shower. The robotic voice asked what temperature they wanted the water and the tall Russian responded in his native tongue. &nbsp;” горячие слова!” The hot water came down in response and washed over the two X-men. Piotr pinned her against the wall and started to kiss down her neck. "Mmmmmm Piotr." She moaned his name as her hands ran up and down his well muscled back, feeling every corner of him. His tongue on her skin was driving her crazy as well as his monstrous rock hard cock rubbing so near to her exposed pussy. He finger her ass somewhat and Betsey smiled as he gently pulled part her round bottom. She had a great arse, as well as great legs, great tits and a stunning face. She really hit the jack-pocket in terms of getting a new body. She kissed him wrapping her arms around his neck. She looked him dead in the eye and smiled at him. "Put you're fingers in me Piotr." She told him, he would need to get her ready for his large penis, I was like a third arm down there, she would need some preparation for it.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://rule34-data-003.paheal.net/_images/fa9f1c668000510db049c5fd72eda018/38000%20-%20Marvel%20X-Men%20Azasuke_Wind%20Psylocke.jpg)</div></div></div>
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				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>24-06-2016, 01:46:45</strong>
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				<div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/05/Tumblr_nb5cu8kAIf1sfer3ko1_500.gif)</div></div></div><br><strong> "Put you're fingers in me Piotr."</strong><br><br>Somewhere in the back of Piotr Rasputin’s mind a cry went out that said, “This isn’t what a good Russian boy from the farm should be doing!?”. Yet when Pyslocke took his hand and slid it down over her shaved Asian cunny that thought was crushed as mercilessly as those Sentinels left on the floor of the Danger Room. If the Russian had learned one thing in that exercise it was that the time to hold back had long since passed. He would not deny himself of this. Psylocke, Elizabeth… Betsey, she was giving herself to him and she wasn’t asking just for a piece, she wanted it all! He would not disappoint her…<br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/53/Tumblr_muqaltUmFJ1r74p4no1_500.gif)</div></div></div><br>The shower water was already premixed with minute amounts of soap; a nice feature when you need to dress quickly and battle Magneto or the Juggernaut at a moment notice. This made the journey that much more enjoyable as Colossus’s finger slide over Psylocke’s clit and was enveloped by pussy lips that were soaking with more than water. <br><br><strong>”Mягкий…”</strong> Piotr whispered under his breath pressing a large finger in deep past the knuckle, bending it upwards as he drag it out then back in. He pressed into his ravishing teammate’s body, crushing those large breast against his chest and drinking in another kiss from that amazing mouth. He whispered when their lips touch, <strong>”Russian… for Soft. Such a tight soft Pussy.”</strong> He translated for her, his thick accent making the words heavy with lust. <strong>”I’ve wanted this Pussy for so long.”</strong> As he spoke he slid a second finger into the sex of Betsey, his two large digits making some sex toys look tame.<br><br>He teased that Asian cat for a moment longer than spun Betsey around and pull her in tight. With her back to him he pulled her arms up and slide his hands down her body. His towering height allowing him a perfect pornographic view as his large hands ran down that sex kitten figure past full breast and back to the pot of honey between her legs. He entered her again with two fingers, the middle and index, pumping them fast enough to make wet slippery sounds that echoed off the wall. <br><br>His other hand went back up to cup and squeeze a mound, pulling on the nipple teasing it and then up again to under Psylocke’s neck. Fingers that crush solid stone lovingly caresses as his tongue moves into Betsey ear. Lather and other fluids drip to the shower floor as his fingers fuck and fight the tightness of squeezing and quivering inner muscles. Then with a wet pop he pulls them out and up to lick the nectar he worked so hard to harvest. He turns her around and with the taste of her sex on his lips he kisses her again dancing with her and grinding with his hips. <br><br>Colossus dick squeeze between Betsey’s legs. It’s mass of muscle and veins screaming for attention. It protrudes from between her thighs and rolls back and forth its girth felt and acknowledged.&nbsp; “This isn’t what a good Russian boy from the farm should be saying!?” screams in his mind again to be instantly murdered by some inner lustful demon. <strong>” Cосать Eго.”</strong> Piotr breathes hot and seedily and he doubt Betsey needs a translation for the Russian words for <strong>”Suck it.</strong><br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e4/Tumblr_nnd15yGnbJ1togh5vo1_500.gif)</div></div></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-06-2016, 16:21:42</strong>
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				Hearing Piotr moan in his mother tongue was very sexy. He had been living in the USA for a long time now so his accent did have a American twang to it. <br>he then pressed a large finger in deep past the knuckle, bending it upwards as he drag it out then back in. "Uhhhhhh ahhhhhh!" The purple haired ninja assassin moaned as the farm boy fingered her so bloody well. They shared another passion filled kiss, enough for some of Elisabeths lipstick to rub off on Mr Rasputins mouth. He then whispered huskily when their lips touch, ”Russian… for Soft. Such a tight soft Pussy.” He translated in that big deep manly voice. <br><br>”I’ve wanted this Pussy for so long.” &nbsp;Phhhh fucknig HELL! He was amking her wet talking like that, she loved it, he was such a pure hearted young man. He was an artist, a painter, the type of man Betsey had always been attracted to. Her first lover had been a young man called Erik who she had met through her brothers Cricket league when they were growing up. She lost her virginity to Erik and they were together a long time, but sadly once he found out she was a mutant he got scared and bailed on her. Betsey suffered her first heartbreak at&nbsp; 17 and she never really got over it. Until now, she was empowered and in the sexy body of a powerful assassin.&nbsp; She rolled her hips forward, bucking against the painters touch. <br><br>Piotr than spun Betsey around and pull her in tight. With her back to him he pulled her arms up and slide his hands down her body. her heart was racing in her chest, he was taking control of her and she LIKED it. He was giving into his basic animalistic needs and she could tell he had been holding these feelings back. He then entered her one more with two fingers, slipping past her inner walls which were desperately trying to squeeze around him. "FUCKKKKKKKK AHHHHHHHHHH NUGHHHHHHHHH!" She moaned as he rammed those fingers deep in her Vagey. <br><br>His other hand went back up to cup and squeeze a mound, pulling on the pink nipple teasing it and then up again to under Psylocke’s neck. He was caressing her in a way which was setting her entire body on FIRE. He was literally finger fucking her and the telepath was loving it, she was picking up on his lewd thought's and she could tell how much he wanted her. When he pulled them out Pyslcoke made a whimpering sound as she loved the feeling of being fingered by him so. Piotr had large hands with large digits and he was really getting her off the way he was working them. He then turned her around once more as the water from the shower cascades down on their heated flesh. He kissed her and she tasted herself on his lips, the first time she had tasted her own juices in this new body. She could feel his massive cock press between her legs. He then thinks “This isn’t what a good Russian boy from the farm should be saying!?” he then told her in his mother tongue to *Suck It*. Elisabeth laughed a sexy throaty laugh and dropped to her knees, her eyes looking up at her hunky team-mate.<br><br>She smiled and chewed down on her bottom lip, she then looked at the mosnterous shaft infront of her face. Jesus, Mary and Fucking Joseph he was hung. Hung like a fucking horse! At LEAST 10 inches long and two and half maybe even three thick. She could only imagine how it grew when he was in his metallic form. He was uncut, which Betsey was actually used to, Erik had been uncircumcised, some women had real issue with it. She remembered a conversation she had with Alison Blair about men's cocks and apparently that was a deal breaker for the Dazzler. Reaching with her right hand she took the massive man-meat and caressed it in her hand, running her pained nails over the big veiny love length. he had two beautiful big balls, perfectly rounded and hanging low. His dark pubic hair neatly trimmed, so it appeared he DID do some manscapeing. Elisabeth opened her moth using her thumb and forefinger to push back the foreskin of his cock and neatly fold it over as she sucked on the purple head. She dragged her tongue over it, over the slit and tasting his salty pre-cum. "Mfttttt mmmmmmmmm" She moaned as she sucked and SUCKED at him.&nbsp; She opened her mouth wider and sucked down more and more of his length. To say he was a MOUTHFUL was a understatemeant. Betsey started working her hand in sync with her mouth as she sucked happily away at Piotr. <br><br>Harder and harder she sucked and started working her hand on his shaft as she worked it with a sword. The British Asian's head started bobbing up and down as she suckled away at him, lathering him up with her spit and saliva. "MFTTTTT MMMMMMMMMM MMM" She moaned as she sucked and sucked and sucked. She wanted this big handsome man to simply POP in her slutty mouth. She slipped her left hadn beteen hr legs and started finger fucknig herself as she suckled the Colossus. Flicking her clit so fucking hard, as hard as she could.<br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://67.media.tumblr.com/692d1bd3666619d96596aae4c7c172bd/tumblr_n5uh8qkNoM1revz5to1_500.gif)[/spolier]</div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>29-06-2016, 19:24:01</strong>
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				One of Piotr hands braces against the wall as the other finds it's way to the back of Betsy head. There no force to his grip but the need to feel her sliding her mouth back and forth on his engorged cock was to intoxicating to resist. <strong>"UHHNNNNNN"</strong> he moans as the rise of his need and the feeling of Ecstasy drives him insane. Her mouth, her spit warm and wet rolled over his Russian rod with masterful skill. <em>'Where did this woman learn this?'</em>. <strong>"О БОЖЕ (OH GOD). BETSEY YOU WITCH!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!</strong>. <br><br>His legs quivered as he threw his head back. Water running down over his face and Colossus found that his hips had started pushing forward and back in time with the thrust of Psylocke's mouth. Images of Kitty Pride, the X-Men known as Shadow Cat, played for the briefest moment in his thoughts. She was a past lover of his and though they had experience joyful sex it was never this raw and unbridled. Pyslocke had unleashed something in him and in herself and she pulled at that something with her mouth now swallowing him in ways Kitty never could have. Her moans, the sound of her mouth, the feeling... it was becoming too much. <strong>"AHH...AHHH...AHHHHHHHHH"</strong><br><br>Both hands went to her head as he look down to watch her. Her fingers between her legs playing with herself as she suckled him. <strong>UNNNNNNHHHHH! </strong> How was she getting all of him in her mouth!? Her mouth and jaw had to be stretch to their limits! He felt her tongue and the back of her throat and his own growing need to to explode!!<br><br><strong>"NO PYSLOCKE. NOT THIS WAY! I WANT YOUR KNCKA (PUSSY)"</strong>. He reached down to the smaller woman and found a grip underneath her legs. Colossus was the power of the X-men, his strength on par with some of the strongest beings on earth and even in his human form he was impressively built and strong as hell. He lifted Asian warrior up as she weighed nothing to him and placed her on his shoulders legs draped down his back. With no more hesitation that it took to zero in on her sex he covered her with his mouth and sucked on the clit noisily. His tongue tasted the already mixed sweetness of her dripping sex and it pushed forward seeking to drink from that chalice. He ate noisily and unable to use his hands used his face to part lips, pressing and shacking his head to work himself deeper into the gushing twat... <br><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/73/Pussy-eating-perfection.gif)</div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Passions of the X-men (silkNsatan X dblkrose)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-06-2016, 18:20:26</strong>
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				Pyslocke knew she was giving the handsome large Russian man good head. By the way he was moaning and bucking against hr hot wanting mouth. He called her a witch as he moaned and gasped as she worked her tongue up and down his monstrous shaft. He was impossible large so Betsey did have to really work at sucking at him, getting him off.&nbsp; Which in turn was getting HER off, knowing she was the one to do this to such a big hulking man, she was brining him virtually to his knees. She knew he was thinking of Kitty Pryde as she sucked him, Shadowcat and his former lover. He still cared for the young Jewish girl but he had moved on. He was also thinking that miss Pryde didn't have the oral skills that Elisabeth was displaying. Betsey Liked Kitty well enough, she only had met her briefly, but if she was a fool to throw away a man like this then that was her loss.<br><br>She felt both of his big hands on her head as he look down to watch her. He then shouted at her which the pleasure was getting too much for him.<br>"NO PYSLOCKE. NOT THIS WAY! I WANT YOUR KNCKA (PUSSY)". She knew he meant her Pussy because a visual image popped into his mind as he said *Kncka*. Piotr then reached down to the smaller woman and found a grip underneath her legs. He lifted the Asian warrior up as she seemingly weighed nothing to him and placed her on his shoulders legs draped down his back. <br><br>He then attacked her *Kncka* with his feverish mouth. He slurped and suckled on her clit causing Betsey to buck against him. &nbsp;"ohhhh fuckkkkk mmmmmmm Piotr.....YES YES YES....." She moaned as she arched up as Colossus ate her out. He ate her out SO noisily, slurping and sucking echoing around the shower. Betsey kept buckin and bucking, rolling her womanly hips against the Russians mouth. He was fucking her cunt with his tongue and it was making her eyes roll in the back of her head. "Just like that, Just like that, JUST LIKE THAT!" She moaned and pleaded with him as she thrust forward to meet him. Pyslocke was shaking and spamming against him, but the strong muscled Russian held her firmly. He hand's were in his short dark hair and she ran her fingers through his dark locks. <br><br>She could feel the build up, happening faster and faster as her lover sucked at her cunny with such vigour, like a man in the Deseret quenching his thirst with water. She bucked and bucked, moaned and moaned such fowl language like. "Eat my cunt....EAT IT." And then when her tight little pussy lips quivered against his lips she felt the build up and like a wave crashing over her she came and came HARD. Her pussy spasaming and cumming hard as she squirted her womanly juices into Piotrs mouth. "I'm C-Cumingggggggg!" She warned him moments before it actually happed. Exhausted Betsey slumped against him, a fucked silly expression already on her face.
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				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>01-07-2016, 06:54:48</strong>
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				Pyslocke was a warrior on par with the likes of Wolverine, Silver Samurai, Lady Deathstrike, Domino. This meant that her body was as muscled and fit as any martial artist that had dedicated their entire lives to become living weapons. She possessed no body fat and her lean and sexy frame had a deceptive amount of strength to it. So as Piotr devoured her pussy with his mouth and tongue pressing in deep and lapping at it wildly her legs began to constrict around his head in an unconscious attempt to strangle him. <br><br>"Eat my cunt....EAT IT." Betsey screamed and the Russian did as he was commanded become almost wild in his attentions. He felt her build up and he pulled her into his face by her ass. "I'm C-Cumingggggggg!" was all the warning Piotr got before her entire sex became drench and inner muscles quivered and constricted. Her legs squeeze his head so hard he almost thought he have to revert to armored form but then she release and her body went almost limp against his. <br><br>He lowered her and saw that fucked silly expression that women get when they have had a mind blowing orgasm. The silence of the shower, with only water coming down rinsing her climatic flow of his face as he wrapped her in his arms&nbsp; enjoying the moment of release tension and satisfaction. Except, as Piotr realized, he hadn't quite finished the satisfaction part. His thick veined cock was still pressing against Psylockes thigh as he leaned down nuzzling her neck, kissing as they embraced. His heavy weighted voice got out the words, "Betsey..." before the sirens sounded calling the X-Men Gold Team to ALERT!
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-07-2016, 11:49:09</strong>
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				Betsey was completely in the moment with the impossibly tall Russian. She happily thrust her body towards his wanting mouth. As he held her in his arms as she recovered from her intense orgasm, he said her name softly. Betsey caressed his arms, running up and down his flesh, feeling every inch of his muscles. Fingers tracing over his bi-ceps and nails digging in deeply to him. She purred like a content kitten as she caressed him. Just then the alarm went off loudly and echod all around the shower area. It was a piercing sound that was unpleasant on the ears. Betsey frowned as it was a&nbsp; automated message that was calling the X-men Gold team to action. Piotr was on the Gold team as Betsey was on the blue. <br><br>She saw the look of annoyance on her lovers face as he knew he should really leave and respond to the call. But Betsey couldn't stand it, he was still painfully hard, his massive thick love length poking her inner thigh. She knew he should be responsible and go, he had a duty to his team. But she couldn't stand it and she didn't want him to leave her like this. Betsey was listening to the darker parts of her nature, the part of her which was still Kwannon, the woman who's body she now inhabited. It was selfish and irresponsible but she didn't care, she had never wanted anything so much as she wanted him now. This gorgeous man was everything she needed and she wasn't about to let him go.<br><br>"Don't you dare." Was all she said as she stopped him from leaving by turning him in and back towards her. She could sense with her telepathy he was in turmoil, Piotr was a good boy who always followed orders. But Pyslcoke wanted him to give into his more baser instincts like she had.<br>She took hold of his massive cock in her right hand and guided it towards her pussy. Her legs were open wide and her pink tight cunt was exposed to him. She guided the large purple head inside her pussy and they both convulsed alittle at the feeling of contact. He slipped inside her, passing through her inner walls. The feeling was so very intense, he was so large and her pussy was so tight. "MMMMMM AHHHHHHH" She moaned as she threw her head back in pleasure. "Fuck me Piotr! Please just FUCK ME." She gasped in a raspey voice filled with sheer desire and lust.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>dblkrose</strong> on <strong>13-07-2016, 05:52:00</strong>
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				Piotr felt the tip of his engorged cock slip pass the meaty lips of Betsey's pussy and all thoughts of joining Gold team vanished. The heat of her sex, it's wetness as it coated his dick while it slipped inch by inch deeper inside her was beyond measure. He felt her body spasm and her back arch, he gripped her under her firm ass and move her into him, impaling her on his throbbing rod. <br><br>He felt her body work. Her lithe form rolling her hips so that she could ease him even farther into her tight cunt. "GOD WOMAN!!" Colossus screamed out as she drank him in till he could feel the end of her. His swollen meat felt wrapped in hot silk and each shift in movement sent waves through body. With his grip on her ass he pull back half his length and quickly slammed it home. Pulled back again and thrust forward. He developed a rhythm that was marked by the sound of flesh slapping together and the slick pooping sound of a pussy drenched and being stuffed. <br><br>"AHHHHHHHHH!!" He was losing control. He could feel it, the tightness of her. The feeling of her. The sound of her. He didn't want it to end so quickly. He wanted it to go on forever but she felt so good! Colossus pulled her into him as he grind his dick thru her. Felt her hard nipples against his chest and breast flattened between them. He kissed her neck and felt the heat of her skin, the taste of her as he rolled his tongue up to her ear and then whisper. "RIDE ME!!"<br><br>He then went backwards landing hard on the shower floor still locked in her cunny as she fell on top of him. He reached up covering her breast and squeeze the nipples between thumb and finger and bucked up with his cock trying to break her. "RIDE ME BETSEY!!"<br><br>He felt the shower water still raining down on him unable to quench the fire Psylocke had started inside his body!
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				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-07-2016, 15:17:08</strong>
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				They were on the shower floor fucking like animals, Betsey wanted this, no she NEEDED it. She needed him, she needed a release and badly.<br>Piotr had aligned himself to her centre. She bent down and kissed him passionately as he ran his fingers squeezed at her large breasts. His big hands squeezing them, she could tell he loved the feel of them, her big breasts. He was just so huge that fitting within her took some time. He told her to RIDE him and that's what the purple haired mutant did. She moaned as it did hurt but it was also bliss, "FUCKKKKKK" she whined against his hot lips. Waves of delight coursed through her. Piotr’s body stilled for her and him both.&nbsp; She knew she was tight, Kwannon had a perfect pussy and Betsey was loving this new body of hers. He rumbled gruffly beneath her as Psylocke pounded and pounded herself onto his big cock. Betsey was so sleek and searing and tight. So damn tight, almost like she was choking his manhood. Once he felt he could continue he pumped in and out of her, filling her with his largeness.<br><br>"OHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" She screamed throwing her head back her long dark hair cascading all about her.<br>She dug her nails into his expansive smooth chest as he repeatedly rammed into her. She didn’t want to be loved. Being loved meant being lied to. She wanted the honesty that accompanied what could not be disguised when submitting to what one’s body urged. She wanted to be fucked and Piotr was doing just that oh so well. &nbsp;“Oh FUCK, Piotr! Piotr! Piotr!” became her mantra and it grew louder his with every thrust as she chanted. The water from the shower was battering down on their muscled and toned bodies. <br>&nbsp;<br>She loved the feeling of being in total control. She slowly slid down his shaft and inquisitively bobbed up and down on him until finding her rhythm. Piotr automatically placed his calloused, large hands on her hips but Betsey glided them up lazily past her small waist and to her rounded breasts, cupping them as she bobbled on him, nails scraping against his abs. He momentarily looked down to see her sliding up and down his length as it gleamed with her wetness. “Mmmm you’re so big,” she whined with satisfaction. Piotr was enthralled by her. She flipped her trestles back as she bounced atop of him. Perspiration shimmered off of her silken skin. Her teeth snagged her bottom lip, as her haunting orbs remained hazily fixed onto him. Then she began to rotate her hips. "Uhhhhh you like THAT do you big boy?" She hissed in such a primal way but with such a lady like English accent which was so a delicious combination. 
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