30-06-2019, 01:28 PM
He came violently, jizz spewing from his cock-head and shooting into the bottom of the glass. He kept coming and coming and she watched in awe. He stopped orgasming and laughed. His erection had not waned.
"That's good. Just the overflow. Hang on, time for magic."
He swivelled around and hopped off the counter and busied himself with his ingredients and implements. Anuja moaned, gasping at the aftershock of the aphrodisiac still. He looked up and grinned at
her.
"Here, use this. Get on the counter and frig for me, bitch," he said and tossed her an unpeeled cucumber from under the counter.
Anuja groaned thickly. Her head was still fuzzy with the aphrodisiac. She tottered onto the barstool and slid up onto the counter and went down on her back.
Spreading her legs wide, one foot on the work-surface below the counter, the other on the barstool in the pool, she took the cucumber in one hand and pressed it to her cunt-lips. Watching, Tony chuckled softly.
"C'mon, whore. Frig!"
She slid the tip of the cucumber into her cunt, arching and gasping thickly, crushing her breasts with her free hand. Her hips writhed and bucked on the counter. She moved the cucumber in and out of her cunt, twisting it round and round.
The rough green skin scbangd against her inflamed clitoris. She moaned, her head flipping from side to side, her hips heaving as her hand and arm pumped back and forth. She squeezed her breasts in a frenzy.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh uhhh yes!"
Tony laughed softly. He ran the mixer, cracked six vials of the aphrodisiac into the concoction, added ice, ran the blender again. The ice cracked loudly. The sound echoed.
Fortunately, the hotel had double-glazed sound-proofed outer windows and no balconies were open. He turned it off and uncapped the blender jug, jerked it off the motor base.
He took two glasses from the rack and poured the pale frothy liquid into it. On the counter, Anuja kept masturbating.
"Here. Drink!" Tony grabbed her face and jerked it around.
Anuja moaned, stopped masturbating. He flicked her hand away from the cucumber, took it himself and began frigging her. She gasped as he shoved it into her cunt. Her body arched.
He slapped her with the back of his left hand. She gasped, winced. He laughed again.
"That's right, whore. All you broads are the same. Get turned on by a little rough house, right? Drink!"
She groaned, her body arching and writhing on the table and, turning her face, sipped through the straw. The fluid tingled her tongue and palate, slid smoothly down her throat.
The aphrodisiacs hit her again. She gasped loudly. He grinned, took a deep swallow, shook his head and grunted. His cock throbbed and jumped up, quivering. He exhaled sharply, rapidly, masturbated slowly.
His fist grew sticky with jizz.
"Good?"
"Yes!" she gasped. "God yes!"
"Okey-dokey, time for pokey!"
Tony jerked the cucumber out of her cunt and jumped up onto the work-surface. Anuja took another sip of the liquid. Carefully, facing her feet, he straddled her face and pushed his cock into her mouth.
She drew it in hungrily and he grunted as the aphrodisiac-laced cold liquid swirled around his thick, hot, hard, quivering erection. He took a large sip and bent forward and pushed his face into her wet cunt. Beneath him, Anuja moaned deep in her cock-filled throat as the cold liquid seeped over her cunt.
He pulled her cunt-lips wide open with the fingers of both hands and rammed his tongue into her slit. She gasped, her body thrashing under his on the counter. He whipped her gorged clitoris with his tongue, flicking it back and forth, drew it between his lips and sucked on it. She sucked his cock.
His hips bucked over her face. His cock ran wetly in and out of her mouth. He nibbled the stem of her clitoris tenderly. Anuja arched and exploded. Her cunt-juices streamed out of her cunt.
Tony kept licking her slit, lapping her juices, tormenting her clitoris, fucking her mouth. She moaned and sucked harder. He paused, took another sip of his drink, went back to licking her slit with it, intensifying and prolonging her orgasm and, as the aphrodisiacs hit him, too, came.
Anuja gasped, sputtering as the jizz shot from his cock-head without warning, jetting thick and hot into her mouth and down her throat. Her mouth filled. Jizz dribbled down her cheeks from the corner of her mouth. Tony slid off her body.
He grinned, panting, his chest heaving. Anuja moaned, writhing feverishly, still hot and trembling with lust as the aphrodisiacs powered through her body.
"That's good. Just the overflow. Hang on, time for magic."
He swivelled around and hopped off the counter and busied himself with his ingredients and implements. Anuja moaned, gasping at the aftershock of the aphrodisiac still. He looked up and grinned at
her.
"Here, use this. Get on the counter and frig for me, bitch," he said and tossed her an unpeeled cucumber from under the counter.
Anuja groaned thickly. Her head was still fuzzy with the aphrodisiac. She tottered onto the barstool and slid up onto the counter and went down on her back.
Spreading her legs wide, one foot on the work-surface below the counter, the other on the barstool in the pool, she took the cucumber in one hand and pressed it to her cunt-lips. Watching, Tony chuckled softly.
"C'mon, whore. Frig!"
She slid the tip of the cucumber into her cunt, arching and gasping thickly, crushing her breasts with her free hand. Her hips writhed and bucked on the counter. She moved the cucumber in and out of her cunt, twisting it round and round.
The rough green skin scbangd against her inflamed clitoris. She moaned, her head flipping from side to side, her hips heaving as her hand and arm pumped back and forth. She squeezed her breasts in a frenzy.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh uhhh yes!"
Tony laughed softly. He ran the mixer, cracked six vials of the aphrodisiac into the concoction, added ice, ran the blender again. The ice cracked loudly. The sound echoed.
Fortunately, the hotel had double-glazed sound-proofed outer windows and no balconies were open. He turned it off and uncapped the blender jug, jerked it off the motor base.
He took two glasses from the rack and poured the pale frothy liquid into it. On the counter, Anuja kept masturbating.
"Here. Drink!" Tony grabbed her face and jerked it around.
Anuja moaned, stopped masturbating. He flicked her hand away from the cucumber, took it himself and began frigging her. She gasped as he shoved it into her cunt. Her body arched.
He slapped her with the back of his left hand. She gasped, winced. He laughed again.
"That's right, whore. All you broads are the same. Get turned on by a little rough house, right? Drink!"
She groaned, her body arching and writhing on the table and, turning her face, sipped through the straw. The fluid tingled her tongue and palate, slid smoothly down her throat.
The aphrodisiacs hit her again. She gasped loudly. He grinned, took a deep swallow, shook his head and grunted. His cock throbbed and jumped up, quivering. He exhaled sharply, rapidly, masturbated slowly.
His fist grew sticky with jizz.
"Good?"
"Yes!" she gasped. "God yes!"
"Okey-dokey, time for pokey!"
Tony jerked the cucumber out of her cunt and jumped up onto the work-surface. Anuja took another sip of the liquid. Carefully, facing her feet, he straddled her face and pushed his cock into her mouth.
She drew it in hungrily and he grunted as the aphrodisiac-laced cold liquid swirled around his thick, hot, hard, quivering erection. He took a large sip and bent forward and pushed his face into her wet cunt. Beneath him, Anuja moaned deep in her cock-filled throat as the cold liquid seeped over her cunt.
He pulled her cunt-lips wide open with the fingers of both hands and rammed his tongue into her slit. She gasped, her body thrashing under his on the counter. He whipped her gorged clitoris with his tongue, flicking it back and forth, drew it between his lips and sucked on it. She sucked his cock.
His hips bucked over her face. His cock ran wetly in and out of her mouth. He nibbled the stem of her clitoris tenderly. Anuja arched and exploded. Her cunt-juices streamed out of her cunt.
Tony kept licking her slit, lapping her juices, tormenting her clitoris, fucking her mouth. She moaned and sucked harder. He paused, took another sip of his drink, went back to licking her slit with it, intensifying and prolonging her orgasm and, as the aphrodisiacs hit him, too, came.
Anuja gasped, sputtering as the jizz shot from his cock-head without warning, jetting thick and hot into her mouth and down her throat. Her mouth filled. Jizz dribbled down her cheeks from the corner of her mouth. Tony slid off her body.
He grinned, panting, his chest heaving. Anuja moaned, writhing feverishly, still hot and trembling with lust as the aphrodisiacs powered through her body.
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