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Damien Wolff:

"Touch me my Rach. I want you too and I we both know that you want to do it too," he says, still speaking just as softly.

His questing fingertips capture your stiff, hard clit and pinch it at the same time his other fingers pinch first one nipple and then the other.

His lips find yours again and the pinching continues and your clit, one nipple and then the other are rolled and tugged.

His mouth doesn't leave yours as he whispers into your mouth, "Touch me my Rach. Feel how hard you've made me. Feel how badly I want you, as badly as your wetness and reactions tell me that you want me my Rach.
"Open my slacks and feel." Then the kiss continues more intensely and more passionately and still his hands, fingers continue playing with your most sensitive places.
 
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Rachael Myers

"Touch me my Rach.
I want you too and I we both know that you want to do it too,"


His voice tempts me even as I shake my head.

The fingers between my legs and those surrounding my nipple close in unison and pinch hard sending a hot jolt of arousal through me.
I cry out helplessly as he continues: pinching, rolling, hard yet sooo …
On nipple than the other are pinched to a peak.
His fingers work between my legs.
My moans increase.

And then his lips are on mine swallowing those sounds.
The kiss is deep, possessive.
He whispers:

"Touch me my Rach. Feel how hard you've made me.
Feel how badly I want you, as badly as your wetness and reactions tell me that you want me my Rach.”


I raise my eyes to him.
I’m confused, even frightened by my reactions.

"Open my slacks and feel."


His voice is so soft and yet so authoritative.
I hesitate and then the moment is lost and he kisses me again, a searing kiss making my knees buckle, his tongue his mouth taking possession of mine.

Even as I rock helplessly he takes my hand and guides it to his slacks.
Without thinking I press my palm against his crotch and feel the hard heat there.
He moans words against my mouth then moves his hands to my breasts once more.
I gasp as his manhood twitches and strains against the fabric.
My hand is on his zipper. I pull it down and delve my fingers inside.
Finally I release his hard shaft, gasping as it springs free.
He is so thick and long and hard.
My fingers curl round and squeeze tentatively feeling his hot rod pulsing beneath my touch.
 
Damien Wolff:

"Mmmm, squeeze me harder my Rach. Feel how it'll swell as you do and then unbuckle my belt, undo the button and slide off my trousers so they aren't in the way," he says in that same low, mesmerizing voice as the fingers kneading and squeezing your shorts, your bare lips delve a bit deeper as he once more kisses her lips and his tongue slides into her mouth to wrestle with hers.

Deep enough that one just enters were the copious flow of juices is originating and another to find your stiff, erect clit and press and roll it against his palm.

His other hand moves under the crop top so skin touches skin there once more as he rubs his palm over one nipple and then the other while squeezing and tugging on her passion hardening tits, pressing them to her chest and rubbing them, rolling them in circles.
 
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Rachael Myers

"Mmmm, squeeze me harder my Rach.
Feel how it'll swell as you do and then unbuckle my belt, undo the button and slide off my trousers so they aren't in the way,"


I moan softly as his voice goes right through me, automatically finding my hand surrounding his cock and squeezing harder, gasping as he swells and pulses.
Even as I do as he says, I move my legs further apart, not aware of the action, but aware of the invitation as soon as I reposition my legs.
His hand moves accommodatingly and presses against my mound, then strokes my clit. The fingers push between the lips of my sex, deepening the touch.
I rock my hips and contract against the one finger that has just entered me.

”Ohhh.. Damien… “

I murmur breathlessly and then gasp as I find his hand beneath my top, working my breasts as before, but no longer through the protective barrier of the fabric.
Over and over, they’re pulled and rolled, the touch sending a bolt of need through my body as if they’re directly connected to my aching pussy.

I groan in need and move my hand to Damien’s belt.
My hands work inexpertly to finally unbuckle the belt and unbutton him.
Almost in reward, Damien moves his hands to pinch both nipple and clit hard as my hands move to his hips to ease the slacks away from him and let them slide away.

My back arches as I moan at his stimulation.
My hand works to squeeze and stroke his hard shaft.
I’ve lost all sense of reality.
Only his touches and the feel of him fill my senses now.
My body aches in need as I tip my head back for his searing kiss.
 
Damien Wolff:

"Your shorts now my Rach," he says, his voice muffled by your mouth, "then rub the head on your clit for us as my fingers go where we want it to go next." Then your pinched clit and nipple are stretched and rolled between the pinching thumb and fingers as he moans his passion and need into your mouth and sucks your tonuge into his to continue their snake like dancing and twining.
 
Rachael Myers

"Your shorts now my Rach,"

I do not even think to question his command, my hands are already moving to my own hips.
Deftly I release my shorts and push them down over my hips.
Moaning almost in frustration, I have to close my legs slightly, to allow them to pool on the floor.
Almost impatiently I move a foot to step partially out of them as I spread my legs wide again.
Spreading back to the original position without a thought to the wanton invitation my open body offers.

"then rub the head on your clit for us as my fingers go where we want it to go next."

He swallows my moan as my clit and nipple are tortured.
The feeling of my body being stretched, rolled,
the sound of Damien’s own arousal make me ache and shake unsteadily.
I move myself against him.
I let his body steady me and move my hips to position myself, lining my clit up with his cock.
Even as the heat begins to suffuse me, my tongue is sucked into Damien’s mouth, my head tips back offering myself up to him.
His hands pinch hard and all but draw me towards him.
Compliantly, I begin to grind my body up and down,
letting his cock nudge and stroke against my clit,
feeling his hot throbbing head
and knowing that the slickness of my juicy folds is coating it.

The sensation is overwhelming, but he has imprisoned my mouth and all I can do is whimper helplessly as my body is wracked with hot waves of arousal.
 
Damien Wolff:

"I want you my Rach," he says, again muffled by the kiss which never ends. "Will you fuck me my Rach? Will you give me what we both want.... my cock deep inside of you?"

Two of his fingers slide deep into her wetness and begin to move in and out, the tips curled toward her belly to rub on and press onto your g-spot as you run his cock on her pulsing clit and he continues the torment and fondling of her tits, her nipples.
 
Rachael Myers

"I want you my Rach,"

His words confirm what his touches, his moans have been telling me and yet to have such a man desiring me …

"Will you fuck me my Rach?”

I moan softly at his words.
His words are lustful and fill my mind with images of a hard, rough coupling.

”Will you give me what we both want.... my cock deep inside of you?"

My mouth breaks free of his momentarily as I groan at his lewd words, the sound followed by a sharp exclamation as he shoves two fingers into me and begins to pump them in and out, stroking and stimulating my walls, making me jerk and rub my clit still harder against his rock hard cock. His other hand is on my breasts still, deliciously mauling them as they stand rock hard responding to rougher and rougher tugs and pinches.

”Ohhhh.. god.. Damien… “

His fingers move harder inside me.
My breast is rolled and pulled.
I know I want this.
Reason leaves me.
Sure I’d messed around with a few guys, some of them were what I considered “ a good lay”, but I never let them really “get to me”, never “needed” or “wanted” them.
No one had ever made my body ache with need like this.
No one had ever told me he needed me as Damien had.
Again he kisses me and sucks at my tongue hungrily before releasing it once more and whispering,

”Tell me … my Rach…”

The word is a more a soft demand than a question.
As he demands my answer, he sends a shock of sensation through me.
His fingers move hard turning and twisting upwards,
His hand squeezes my globe and traps my nipple pinching it hard.
He rocks his thighs to jab his cock against my aching clit.
I cry out.

”Yess.. Damien… I … want to fuck… I want you inside me “

I exclaim breathlessly.
 
Damien Wolff:

The kiss finally ends and his hands leave you, but not the cock that moves ceaseless on your clit. Back and forth it moves so your clit is rubbed along it's entire length as Damian sheds his silk shirt. Buttons fly every where as it's wrenched open and stripped off.

He moves away just long enough to spread it on the sand then he turns and his hands grip her tits using them to guide her ass to the shirt as he squeezes and lightly twists them both side to side.

Once she's seated he kneels between her spread legs,his mouth finds hers again after he murmurs," Put me in my Rach. Put my cock in your pussy so we can fuck and fuck until we both have world shaking orgasms."

His hands fill with her tits again, as he kisses her again. As her hand finds and wraps around his cock he squeezes them both and twists then tugs on them while she...
 
Rachael Myers

I gasp as he finally moves his mouth away from mine.
His hands drop and move to his shirt.
I watch as he pulls at his shirt noticing buttons flying in his rush to disrobe.
All the time his cock nudges and rocks against my clit.
My body quivers now, as if released from the intimacy of his hands and mouth, my body relaxes enough to let the echoes of his stimulating touch course through the nerves of my body.

Then the contact is broken.
Momentarily Damien moves to spread his silk shirt on the sand then turns back to me.
I look up at the lustful look in his eyes, knowing the look in mine must mirror his desire.
But he does not take my hand to lead me towards him.
His hands move out and capture my breasts.
I gasp as I feel them gripped.
He pulls at my breasts, drawing me towards the shirt,
Wordlessly I walk towards him.
The feeling of being guided, controlled in such a way suffuses me with heat once more.
I moan as he continues to urge me forward then downwards.
I sit on the shirt, feeling his fingers twisting my aching nipples.
I moan loudly as he pinches as if in reward.

Damien then kneels between my legs and kisses me hotly.
My mouth moves against his in shared passion.

" Put me in my Rach.”

His voice is softly commanding.

”Put my cock in your pussy so we can fuck and fuck until we both have world shaking orgasms."

His words make me ache.
His hands move to maul my breasts again.
I reach out and capture his throbbing shaft.
His hands pull both breasts, tugging and twisting.
I cry out and begin to run my hand up and down his hot rod hearing him moan.

Opening my legs still wider, I draw Damien’s cock towards my pussy.
I rub the head against my clit and moan softly.
As I tease, Damien once more moves his hands hard to torture my breasts.
Then I ease his cock downwards and line the massive head up with my tight hole.
I raise my hips and feel the head nudge forwards.
I know his girth is going to stretch me.
Never had I seen a cock so large!

I move my legs up so my feet are on the floor, knees in the air,
opening myself to Damien.
The lewdness of the position is lost on me as I focus merely on getting him inside me.
He presses forward.
I raise my hips.
The head of his cock eases past the entrance of my tight hole to nestle just inside me.
I moan softly looking up to Damien to see …
 
Damien Wolff:

His eyes as they look down into hers and he says, "Watch now. Watch as my cock stretches you hot, wet pussy then fills it. Watch as it vanishes into your cunt and we fuck like the lust filled man and woman that we are."

His fingers find your throbbing nipples again and as an errant sea breeze blow up her gaping pussy slit onto her clit his hips move. His cock is pushed in and in with agonizing slowness.

The head pushes the tight, wet walls wider as it goes deeper and deeper until he can go no deeper and they see that there's still a bit of cock shaft left out of her cunt.

A pause as both nipples are stretched and then he moves again. Now it's not slowly. Now is hard and fast. Now he fucks you with the intensity of a lust crazed maniac as he kisses you softly fucking your mouth with his tonuge at the same time and you...
 
"Watch now. Watch as my cock stretches you hot, wet pussy then fills it.
Watch as it vanishes into your cunt and we fuck like the lust filled man and woman that we are."


I moan loving the way he talks to me.
I look downwards as I see his cock just inside me.
His fingers still work at my breasts, but easing and squeezing a more gentle rhythm now.
I watch as he moves his hips and slowly inserts his cock.
Easing himself into my tight aching cunt.

”MMmm…. Damien…. Yess…. “

I find myself softly urging him on.
I feel soo…. Full … of him.
Every inch is tantalisingly sensitive.
Each push, each inch strokes my inner walls.
I let my head fall back finally and gasp as he rocks and finds he can push forward no more.

His hands pull hard on my nipples then urging my attention back to him.
Making me look.
I murmur softly as I see most of his cock is buried inside me.
I see my stretched entrance and feel his cock pulse sending a tremor into my centre.
Again he pulls at my breasts, but before I can exclaim, he begins to move inside me.
He pulls out and shoves back in hard, making me feel the length of him.
Again he lifts his hips and I feel his shaft easing out of me, only to be rammed back in hard.
Four times he withdraws and rams into me.
Each time I gasp feeling his force.
Then, without warning, his hands are mauling my tits and his cock is hammering with increasing pace in and out of my tight cunt.
His mouth covers mine, capturing it and all but silencing my loud cries.

I’m laid back on the sand as Damien pistons in and out of me.
My hips raise and buck trying to take him inside me.
But his pace is so fast. I can barely accommodate him.
Again and again he forces himself into me.
I writhe beneath him, helpless as he takes me.
Takes me as I want to be taken:
Hard … fast … rough…

I wrench my mouth away from his momentarily.

”God.. yess.. Damien… fuck me… hard…ohhhhhh!”

I squeal as he shoves forward urging his cock deeper into me than it was before.
I feel like I’m being split in two.
I can feel him hammering at my centre.
I move my hands to grab his ass and graze my nails over his flesh as he moves his hips fucking me with full force.
My hips raise again and again, urging him inside me,
until finally amidst the grunts and moans my legs fall widely apart, in exhausted submission.
Damien is almost buried inside me, but not yet to the hilt.
His hands reach down and …
 
Damien Wolff:

After giving both of her tits a hard squeeze and twisting them both side to side my hands pull them then let go.

They move to her ass and grip her cheeks. Her ass is tipped up as the fucking contiunes unabated. Now the head of his steel hard cock is hitting her cervix with each stroke as if trying to fuck itself into her womb... and the finger of one hand finds her slut slick anus to press on and rub, massage the way his cock is doing her clit.

His body arches to let his mouth find her bouncing nipples one at a time so each can be sucked harrrd, bitten and chewed lightly and licked ceasely while he continues ramming his hard meat into her open gripping cunt.
 
Rachael Myers

Breasts throbbing I moan softly.
My mouth and breasts are released and I gasp for breath trying to stop my head spinning, but the hammering of Damien’s cock prevents me from regaining my senses.
All I can feel, all I can focus on is his hard fucking and my need to get as much of him as deeply into me as possible.

His hands move to my ass now, his strong hands capture my cheeks and raise me upwards.
There is no need to raise my hips.
Damien positions me and continues to shove his cock hard and deep.
I moan loudly, my eyes watching as he continues to thrust.
His eyes on mine, I feel his hand moving slightly and feel a finger easing closer to my centre and then moves to my ass.
I cry out in shock and arousal as his finger teases my ass, the same way his balls are keeping my clit hot and throbbing.

I arch my body and thrash my head from side to side at the overload of sensation.
Damien moves his head as I lay and helplessly feel him sucking at my breasts.
The nipples are drawn deep into his mouth, the suction making them still more taut before he bites and chews as if feasting on them.

And all the time he shafts me harder and harder, stuffing himself inside me.
Forcing his way deeper than it seems possible to take him.
As if for the first time I realise that I’ve given myself to a stranger,
Given myself to a man, a man much older than me, a man I met but hours before.

Everything about Damien exudes power, authority.
It’s as if he knows me, understands me better than I do myself.

As I see his lust-crazed eyes, I imagine what I look like laying helpless, but craving what he’s giving me.
I see him feasting on my tits.
Feel him driving himself into my cunt.
Feel the vulnerability of my ass as he works his finger against my tight hole.
I feel wanton, dirty, but so totally taken.

”Ohh.. yess… please…. Damien…sooo… ohhhhh…. “

I moan instead of protesting as he uses me so roughly.
I can feel my body reaching a peak.
Know I am on the edge.
Never have I had such a thorough fucking …
 
Damien Wolff:

He can feel the pre-orgasm flutters in her cunt on his pounding cock each time he grinds it's head on her cervix and knows she's close, very close. It's time to drive her over the edge and deep into her orgasm, and begin teaching her at the same time.

The thought flashes through his mind in a second or two as he's once more rubbing the head of his cock all over her cervix feeling the flutters.

No more long hard strokes. Now his hips move in short and fast strokes. Each ending with a quick side to side or circular movement to rub her cervix before more short fast strokes. Just far enough back so the ridge around the head of his cock rubs her g-spot before thrusting to her depths once again.

"My Rach. Sweet Rach. My lovely lil slut. Fuck me. Clench and squeeze me," he moans as he lifts his head to capture her eyes with his.

"Ohhh fuuuckkk yessss," he moans again as she does as she's told and the flutters become harder and faster.

"My Rach. My sweet Rach. My lovely Rach. My sexy and slutty Rach," he chants and gasps as the short, fast and hard strokes hammer into her again and again.

One hand leaves her ass to grip a tit. It's squeezed. Hard. The finger that's been rubbing and massaging her anus presses and enters her probably virgin ass and fucks it in time to his cock in her cunt.

His eyes still holding her he growls, "Cummmmmm. Cummmmm now my Rach. Cummmm on my fucking cock. Cummmm as your cunt is fucked as it needs to be fucked.
"Obey me and Cummmmm. Cummmm and make me cummm too my hot, sweet, slutty Rach."
 
Rachael

His cock's buried inside me and circling.
I moan softly as I feel the stimulation deep within.
It seems my walls are clamped around his thick rod as he rams me twice... long ... hard.. making me throw my head back and cry out.

And then it changes.

Short fast jabs. He shoves his cock into me over and over.
Fucking, taking, circling.
Making me feel like he owns my cunt.
His cock hard and merciless as he uses it.

"My Rach. Sweet Rach. My lovely lil slut. Fuck me. Clench and squeeze me,"

Obediently I flex and clench, bearing down on that cock as it punishes me so wonderfully.
His moan echoes mine.
He looks over at me, his eyes smoky with lust.

"Ohhh fuuuckkk yessss,"

His moans making me ache all the more as his thrusts continue their pace and force, knowing I'm so so close.

"My Rach. My sweet Rach. My lovely Rach.
My sexy and slutty Rach,"


His words make my body tremble.
His words make me feel as if I'm his.
His cock buried inside me show me I am.
The sensations his words and actions give me have made me ache for this, need this, want to be taken so hard.

As if in response to the realisation of my need Damien moves his hands to claim me.
My tit is squeezed causing painful pleasure.
The finger at my ass presses in and begins to fuck my tight hole.
I squeal loudly at the invasion.
My tit tortured, ass finger fucked and cunt rammed.

His eyes are on mine.
He growls a command.

"Cummmmmm. Cummmmm now my Rach.
Cummmm on my fucking cock. "


His words make my body tense in a final build up to release.

"Cummmm as your cunt is fucked as it needs to be fucked.
Obey me and Cummmmm."


His dirty demanding words make my body rock and quiver.

"Cummmm and make me cummm too my hot, sweet, slutty Rach."

With a scream I let my body release.
A spasm rocks through me seeming to pulsate from head to toe.
My body jolts helplessly, juices pouring, cunt and ass clamping.
And still Damien continues to abuse my orgasming body.

I lay half prone on the beach, his finger in my ass, cock stuffed inside me... his hand imprisoning my tit ... screaming to the stars ... knowing that somehow, he has released me sexually and yet part of me knows that my freedom in only to be enjoyed within the limits Damien imposes.
 
Damien Wolff:

As she arches under me and her hips rise to meet mine when they drive my cock into her welcoming and eagerly squeezing cunt and she screams out her orgasm to me, the sand and sea and the stars and moon that blanket us, "Yessss! Cummm! Cummm Hard! Cummm Deeply! Obey me and Cummm My Rach!"

His cock seems to take on a life of it's own, swelling and growing as it moves back and forth taking, claiming and giving her intense pleasure. Very likely more intense than previously experienced.

When her juices and her female cum gush forth in depths of her climax and flood and soak his crotch and balls, his cock and thighs it's all Damien can stand.

He adds his thick sperm to her juices and his balls tighten and empty into her milking, gripping cunt.

"Miiiine. I'mmm Cummming! Cummm again my Rach! Cummm with me as I fill your cunt with my Cummm!
"Tell me that you're Mine. Tell Me Rach! Tell me how it feels to cummm like this and that You're Mine and We'll feel like that over and over again and CUMMMM WITH ME MY RACH!" he ends with a shout as he grinds even harder into you as the cum jets from his cock onto your cervix and into your cunt.
 
Rachael Myers

"Yessss! Cummm! Cummm Hard! Cummm Deeply!
Obey me and Cummm My Rach!"


Again and again his voice tells me, orders me to release.
His cock is so massive. He fills me so completely.
He takes me so roughly, so completely.
My head spins dizzy and overloaded with sensation.

And then his cock twitches and he pumps his cumm deep inside me. Sooo much ... so flooded ... he rocks forcing it all inside me, into my core.

"Miiiine. I'mmm Cummming! Cummm again my Rach!
Cummm with me as I fill your cunt with my Cummm!"


His words make me moan, my pussy pulsating and gripping his as I peak again.

"Tell me that you're Mine. Tell Me Rach!
Tell me how it feels to cummm like this and that You're Mine and We'll feel like that over and over again and CUMMMM WITH ME MY RACH!"


His words are growled into my ear, his voice soft at first and then raised in command.
I squeal as the wave of orgasm hits rocking me helplessly from head to toe.

"Daaaaaaaamiennnnnn!!"

I scream his name.

"Ohhh... yesss... yes... ummm.... I'm yours... "

I pant as he continues to urge his cock inside me, grinding and screwing it deeply as the waves break over me again and again.

"God.... cumming like this... makes me feel ... like every part of my body is alive, hot ... soo ... good ... sooo sensitive ... burning.... like you know my body ... and have taken every bit of it ... ahhhh...... "
 
Damien Wolff:

Sadly even such intense pleasure must end and ours did as we lay holding each other and panting as I slowly softened deep in her marvelously tight and not cum drenched pussy.

My fingers stroked the hair from her face where it adhered to the sweaty skin then I licked away the sweat and kissed her long and gently as my hand stroked her from breast to hip over and over again.

At last our breathing returned to normal and the kiss ended so I could whisper, "My Rach you'll come home with me tonight and sleep with me won't you dear sweet and wonderful Rach?"
 
Rachael Myers

I lay on the sand, exhausted, spent and panting.
Damien holds me, strokes me, kisses me.
He soothes my still shaking body and my whirling mind.


Slowly my body and thoughts still.

"My Rach you'll come home with me tonight and sleep with me won't you dear sweet and wonderful Rach?"

He whispers, his breath caressing my ear once more.

I smile and nod.

"Yes, Damien. I'll go home with you ... "

I tell him softly.
 
Damien Wolff:

"Wonderful, excellent in fact. I hoped that would be your answer lovely Rach.
"Shall we wash off the sand and 'go home' then?" he asks as he rises, stands over you naked and offers you his hand.
 
Rachael Myers

"Wonderful, excellent in fact.
I hoped that would be your answer lovely Rach.


I smile at the pleasure in his voice and turn to look at him curiously.

"Shall we wash off the sand and 'go home' then?"

I watch him stand and move to tower over me.
He's strong, virile, but I'd found him so erotic, tender almost at times ...

I put my hand in his outstretched one and allow him to pull me up.
I giggle realising the extent of my nudity and look up and down the deserted beach.
I see him quirk a smile as he leads me down to the water.

With much teasing and laughter we rinse off before returning to our discarded clothes, shaking them out and putting them on again.

Hand in hand we head back towards the waiting car.
 
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Damien Wolff:

"My Rach you're a constant source of surprise to me. A wonderfully talented singer, an exceptionally attractive and sexy looking woman and now I find out that you're wonderfully sensual and erotic woman jam packed with wild sexuality and passion.
"How was I ever lucky enough to find you my Rach?" he asks as you stroll slowly to the car and he lifts your hand so he can put his arm around you, draw you against his side and also, now that your hands are over your breast with his arm around you, fondle your tit and play with a still stiff and hard nipple.
 
Rachael Myers

Breaking apart, we cover the short distance to the car.
The door is held open and I slip in, sinking back onto the lush upholstery.

His words run round in my head:

" ... wonderfully talented singer ... attractive ... sexy looking ... wonderfully sensual ... erotic..."

I shivered remembering what had just taken place on the beach.
All of my body felt alive, vibrant and achingly sensitised.
My breasts were taught and heavy and my cunt and ass ached from the fucking and fingering I had received.
God... how had he made me behave like that ? ... sooo wantonly?

Automatically I reached out and took the drink Damien handed me and I took a large mouthful.
I turned to look at Damien as he slid his hard body closer to mine.

Was I truly what Damien saw, a woman "jam packed with wild sexuality and passion"?
I was overwhelmed with the turn events had taken.

What had I become in those few short hours?
 
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Damien Wolff:

He 'clinked' his glass against your, "A toast my Rach. To us, an unbeatable team," he says seriously then chuckles and continues," in and out of bed my sensual and erotic Rach?"

After the sip of drinks following the toast he leans over and kisses you again.. long and gently as his free hand moves yours to his lap before moving to fondle your tit and play with it's nipple until it hard and stiff again.
 
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