The Beach

"Oh yes... oh yes..." Tone moaned, as Spycey slid down his cock. Her pussy felt warm and tight, wrapping itself around his hard stiff manhood. He kissed her deeply, feeling their tongues duel and exploring her feminine mouth with his hard stiff tongue. His hips began jutting upward, stretching her, filling her wet twat with hard stiff meat. He held her tightly, their hot breath the only sounds in their ocean world.


Scribe.
 
Spycey moaned as she rode his cock. "Mmmm...yeah! You like that hot pussy on your cock baby? Oooo...you fill my cunt so good! Yeah! You're cock feels so good!" She talked dirty to him, making sure he remembered he was fucking a woman as she leaned back, wrapping her arms around his neck and letting her long hair tickle his thighs.
 
"Mmm... uh... yeah.. fuck... fuck..." Tone was mumbling uncontrollably, as his firm hard meat plunged into Spycey's wet wonderful fuckhole. The feeling of her silken walls embracing, gripping, his swollen aching manhood was simply incredible. Tone moaned some undistinguishable words, as his cock rose and fell, pumping madly into her pussy. He sat up, still riding the woman, and looked into her eyes with animalistic desperation. He lifted her and slammed her down on his meat, again and again, repeating as her tight twat stimulated and rubbed against his manhood.


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Spycey yelped at the first hard thrust, then closed her eyes and moaned loudly. "Yeah, baby! Like that! I love it hard!" He continued to slam up into her and she felt her pussy begin to spasm. "Oh god...I'm gonna cum!"
 
"Oh, yes, baby, yes, baby, yes," Tone groaned, plunging his hot meat into Spycey's eager hungry snatch. He fucked her mightily, his thick rod stretching her tight twat. He could feel her pussy walls gripping his cock, fucking him oh so well like he never felt before. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I'm gonna cum, baby... I'm gonna cum..."


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Spycey groaned as the first wave washed over her, her pussy gripping his cock, seeming to be trying to milk the cum from his balls. "Fill me, Tone! Fill my hot pussy with your cum!"
 
"Oh.... ahhh..." How could he resist her words? His body spasmed uncontrollably, shooting gush after gush of hot white fluid into her tight wet cavern. The liquid spilled out of her cunt, coating his cock and her lips with their delicious juices. Tone panted, then collapsed on the bright white sand.

OOC: Mmm... what next? How about the neireid's cave? Guess who gets possessed by a playful aroused water spirit. Hint: Not spycey! :cathappy:


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Spycey sighed as she lay against Tony, then she giggles at the situation. "You sure dont fuck girls like a gay man!" she teased, poking his nose.

ooc: Sounds good, I think we're alone on our island now. ;)
 
Tone's head was spinning. "Oh, my... No I didn't!" He sat back in the warm sand with a bit of a grin. "It's... not bad, actually..." he smiled. The root was slowly losing its potency, but that didn't mean Tone was yet in full control of himself. "Spycey... do you hear that... that sound from the cave? It sounds like... singing.." He stood up and began walking towards it, oblivious to the others (and his nakedness, it seemed...).


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