time.

Eagerly, his mouth found one of the lovely little tits and began to nibble and suck at one of the deliciously plump dark nipples.

Simultaneously, he positioned one of his idle hands over the opposite, unoccupied ball of flesh and kneaded it earnestly. The girl's moans returned to her lips under the renewed fondling. They once again turned to ardent groans as his fingers found the mouth of her sex and the extended penis-imitating clit.

The girl tensed and the velvet-covered steel muscles of her cunt clamped along his sexual lance. Her cuntal muscles were superbly trained and under the control of an expert at their use.

Seated as he was, the Earthman could do little more than continue lavishing her tits and clit with caresses, both oral and manual. It's rather difficult to pump one's self into a cunt squatted above one's thighs, but he didn't mind. Not in the least!

Relaxing the strong grasp on his shaft, the girl before and on him began to move. With soft, silken insistence the warm walls of her vaginal channel eased his cock from side to side. Through a mouthful of captured tit, he moaned. She began a slow, rhythmic contraction of pussy, drawing his breaths in short staccato bursts.

In a vain attempt, he tried to thrust up into the fantastic channel above him. But his hips were pinned into the cushion of the pillow beneath by the girl's weight. While her legs pressing warmly at the sides of his chest did little to inhibit rocking his hips back and forth, there was no need for such action. The girl's well-trained pussy did a much finer and enjoyable job.

Adding to the already multiple sensations provided by the 'Seat of Love,' the pleasure girl started to slowly rotate her hips. His trapped rod moved with her body in long circles of languor. Following her action, he increased the toying of his fingers on her clit. Almost in a chain-reaction, the girl increased the speed of her squatting gyrations.

His balls were afire with boiling lust as the girl twisted and churned her pelvis, whipping his aching cock around in the elastic folds of her cunt. Faster and faster she worked and his fingers kept time with her every move. In a desperate move, he pulled his mouth from the firm breast that stuffed it to stop from being suffocated. He groaned loudly as his mouth was freed from the ponderous mass of flesh. Her own moans mixed and mingled with the sounds of the man she fucked in such a provocative manner.

Abruptly, the girl added one more sensation of her sexual method. Using the leverage of legs, braced securely against the wall, she began to raise and lower herself on to his throbbing swollen column of sex.

There was absolutely no movement on his part. The girl, lost in lust and desire to please the man she serviced, was fucking herself on his cock.

He didn't mind in the least. Instead, he relaxed, as, best as a man could relax under such situations, and enjoyed every moment of it!

Squeezing and grasping, the steamy folds of her hot cunt milked the full length and circumference of his shaft. Each hand-like tightening of her muscle-toned cunt brought lust-filled groans from the Earthman.

Twisting and turning, she whipped his bludgeoning pole around and around within the deep recesses of her vaginal channel. The swirling motion drove him on to a fervid pitch of lust. He grunted and squeezed at the ball of flesh held securely to the girl's chest. Her cries of pleasure rolled from her lips as she worked and fucked at a zealous rate.

Rising and falling, she pumped and drilled the thick, lust-gorged shaft of his manhood deep into the tunnel of her belly. Wetly, her crotch slapped against his, as her buttocks bounced on his taut thighs.

As his dick swelled under her fanatical attentions, the surging demands of his release blasted at his self- control like waves against a dam. Her hips gave a quick twist and her pelvis leaped up until the barest contact of cock and cunt was left. Then she dropped, plummeting herself along the pulsating cylinder of his shaft. The impact was like that of a piledriver, sending further sexual jarrings to his weakening balls.

First encircling him in quivering, velvety, swirling, squeezing cunt, then wrenching free so that only the super- sensitive crown of his prick remained within her-then she descended, shooting his rod into her quickly.

Holding himself back until the black-haired beauty whimpered and cried as her body was jolted with blast after blast of her own orgasmic universe, he came. As she swirled her contracting cunt around his pounding cock, trying to drain every ounce of pleasure out of it she could, he blew his balls off deep into the fiery interior of her belly.

A veritable lava flow of steamy hot white cream spewed from his testicles like a geyser. Pleasure spasms controlled his body as he thrashed and writhed under the prolonged release of his lust. Spurt after blazing fountain of sperm and semen pushed its way up the narrow shaft drilled down the centre of his prick, searing its full length with ecstasy as it rushed forth. The sensitive crown of his rod was washed in sexual fire that scalded him in pleasure as he emptied his thick load of come into the willing girl.

Jet after jet of his love juices rocketed out from his groin, splattering and coating the contracting walls of the girl's cock-gratified pussy. So much did he overload the quivering trembling slash of her sex, that his own come oozed out from the clingy lips of her cunt and dripped over the tightly drawn sac at his scrotum, drenching it.

Drained and exhausted from her own tumultuous release, the small pleasure-trained woman, who had so ably fucked the hell out of him, weakly rolled from her squatting position and collapsed in the billowy pillows at their side. Only the wall that had supported him throughout the whole fantastic ordeal stopped him from following suit and lying limply at her side.

Only when their duet of satisfied panting and moaning subsided to some semblance of normal breathing, did Ponkert reach out and pull the still quivering Mara to his side. Neither Earthman nor Hortian pleasure girl could do more than cling to each other as they stared through pleasure-dulled eyes to King Tomar and his second companion of the evening, Leda, who were cuddled in a similar manner across the white room.

'You provide a damn good show, my young baron,' the brawny ruler cajoled. 'Enough so that I might have you put on a performance at my next feast. Would beat the hell out of some pansy-worded minstrel!'

'I'm afraid a public performance would deflate my pubic one,' Ponkert answered. 'Would have more shock value if you dropped your own drawers and heartily tapped one of the ladies of the court, my lecherous liege!'

Tomar's bawdy laughter rolled out of his mouth from the depths of his barrel-like chest, 'Are you in a wagering mood, my friend Ponkert? A thousand silver bobs says I can get Leda off before you can bring Mara!'

'You old reprobate!' Ponkert grinned. 'How could a penniless baron wager such a sum? If you need an excuse to fuck her again, just go ahead. But this time, I'm just a spectator'

'I think perhaps I should've tested your endurance before bestowing a title on your head,' the Hortian king laughed. 'But if that is your decision, I will seek my own sport!'

With a snort of mock-disgust, the muscular ruler rolled to his broad side and queried the auburn-headed and titantic-titted Leda, 'How are those titillating breasts of yours?'

Realizing the rulers intent, the seductively posed girl flicked her tongue over her lips and replied, 'Ignored, milord. They never seem to get the attention that their size deserves'

'Hasn't anyone ever told you it wasn't ladylike to brag, woman?' he questioned.

'Who ever said I was a lady?' the pleasantly plump girl answered, cupping a hand under one of the tantalizing over-sized jugs and shoving it toward her royal bed partner.

'Hmmmmmm?' he mused, eyeing the tempting portion of woman flesh so willingly offered, 'Don't mind if I do.'

He eagerly grabbed her and began devouring her overstocked supply of titflesh with his ready mouth. Lips and tongue coursed over the generously proportioned mounds of quivering, juggling breasts. Intent on completely eating one of the mountainous mammaries, he crammed as much of one of the gigantic orbs into his mouth as he could. Loud slurping sounds filled the room.

Playfully, his teeth lightly bit into the marshmallowy pillow, then he increased his pressure. The girl whimpered with pleasure as the familiar feeling of pain and delight rippled through her excited body. As his tongue probed hard against the brownish mushroom-like nipple topping the billowy mountain, one of his bands reached up and clutched her unoccupied tit. In almost brutal fashion, his fingers dug into the soft pliable flesh, leaving red imprints to mark his manhandling.

When his mouth tired of its perch atop the tasty mountainous tit, he moved his attentions to the silken valley spread between the two enormous breasts. Writhing and moaning with delight, the girl hugged his head as his

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