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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 22, 2007 19:04:54 GMT -5
Indeed this was certainly a work out in more ways that one. Each time he brought her back onto his you could here a loud flopping sound. He was wondering how she could take the full penetration so well, but that'd be like wondering why the sky is blue or water is wet. It was just something that just was...Destiny was built for this very dirty deed they found themselves doing for about the 30th or so time in the past two weeks.
;D
She was moaning, he was grunting...She had her arms wrapped tight around his neck as he had his around her waist, "stabbing" her onto him again and again until his arms began to feel the "burn"...about 15 minutes later.  Finally, Robby scooted them both over to the couch and sat her on it, having to remove himself from her for just a few seconds. Her legs were still set apart and ready for his re-entry, and judging by the force he was using standing up, he knew that he didn't have to hold anything back with this lady.
You want harder? I'll give you harder, girl...
Robby eases himself in one again, it was funny to him how she was always so snug, despite the fact that she could stretch out pretty well. Another one of those things of nature you just don't question. His entry was about the only part of this right now that was "easy". He began to thrust deep into her...deep, full and fast, pushing her upward with each stroke...
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Post by nympho on Mar 22, 2007 19:18:40 GMT -5
.:Just what she had wanted, full force fornication. The force pushed her hard upagainst the back of the couch. She just took the force with the utmost love. The waves of pleasure seeping through her now were multiplied thanks to the force that Robby had started to use ever since Robby stood up. She bit her bottom lip, she loved pain when it came to this sin, she even experimented a few times.... :. |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 22, 2007 19:59:22 GMT -5
At this point, Robby knew he could "smash it" and not have to worry about it. He slides his arms under Dez's legs and pulls her up just a bit, holding into firm position as she laid spread on the couch and proceed to make his impression of a piston. Pumping himself in and out with both force and speed he swore that he could feel her stomach as far in as he was plunging. There was no exit and re-entry now, there was simply back and forth motion, pushing, plunging, pumping. It wasn't long before both their bodies were glistening in sweat with all the friction going on at the moment. Robby looks on with a smirk on his face as Destiny is off her own world, her tight, fit body being ravaged relentless by his "assault".
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Post by nympho on Mar 22, 2007 20:19:40 GMT -5
.:The pain that caused pleasure in his thrusts, had caused an almost tearing feeling inside of her that made her scream...but the feeling was temporary as the pain slowly dissipated. But her moans got louder and more violent, almost to the point where she was constantly screaming, but inbetween screams she manages to say.:.
"Oh....my....god......" |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 22, 2007 20:44:21 GMT -5
Progress...
;D
By this point, Dez was simply in the throes of passion, pleasure and a sweet bit of pain as Robby rammed away. She let him take totla control of her body, arms up gripping the top of the couch for support as she looked on at the "Sylkworm" jamming into her at full force. Sweat was matting down Robby's hair now, literally dripping off of his brow right onto her body. He hadn't worked up this much of a sweat earlier that night in the match!
There really wasn't any need to say much at this point, the primal regions of their minds had taken complete control of their bodies now, pleasure was the only train of thought either of them had.
Robby now pulled his arm out from under her legs and used them to pin her arms down to either side of the couch. He spread his feet out to give himself more support and now proceeded to REALLY starting thrusting >>>>>>>the sound of flesh on flesh was now so loud and fast it could be confused for an applause from a crowd.
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Post by nympho on Mar 22, 2007 21:06:08 GMT -5
.:The only muscles Destiny was using voluntarily was her arms as she gripped the couch for support as Robby thrusted in and out rapidly. The two had looked now that they were just in a pool as they were soaking wet from sweat or other fluids....it was if the two were a well, well oiled machine that wouldn't stop...nor did it want to stop...:. |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 23, 2007 20:59:17 GMT -5
Oh yeah...the Sylkworm was definitely doing the job, but Robby was starting to lose the control. One can only go for but so long before he eventually starts to feel the stir in his loins as he was feeling at that moment. He quickly removes himself from her and grunts hard...
Ergh...Oh boy...here...it...
Hey, at least he gave her a warning.
;D
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Post by nympho on Mar 23, 2007 21:28:43 GMT -5
.:Well, great things never last. She just wished it would have lasted longer. But she just wipes up most of fluids that Robby had just launched on her. She then licks her fingers getting the full taste of it. God she loved that taste, she could live off the stuff. She just laid there not making any movements, just looking at the sweat drip off the sweat body of the man she just made love to..:. |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 23, 2007 22:35:29 GMT -5
Sweat wasn't all that was dripping, that's for sure...
Wooooo...that was something. Just couldn't help it, sweets you know how it is.
Robby laughs at himself slightly.
Hey, I know...how's about get washed up? We should at least get the stink of the matches off before we get all hot, sweaty and sticky again, don't you think?
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Post by nympho on Mar 23, 2007 22:47:31 GMT -5
.:Destiny hops up, obviously wanting a shower. With a smile on her face, she quickly taps Robby on the lips with her lips, as she walks away towards the bathroom. Knowing Robby was looking at her undressed behind, she teases him with a slap to her own butt. Hopefully something happened in the shower  :. |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 23, 2007 23:08:06 GMT -5
Watching that fine little (well not so little) round rump sway itself into the shower was all it took to bring the "Sylkworm" (permanent nickname, thanks WreKK ) back to life. All he could do is follow her in as she turned on the water and reached for a fresh bar of soap. She let the jets of H2O cascade over her body and started to lather herself up before Robby had interjected.
No No...allow me.
Taking the bar of soap he started to rub it across her body, sudsing it up nicely. He paid special attention to her love mountains for a while, he knew she would get a kick out of it.
There's another bar over there, how's about take care of me, sweets?
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Post by nympho on Mar 23, 2007 23:27:30 GMT -5
.:Grabbing the other bar, Destiny does the same he did to her. But she doesn't really focus on anyspot, because she had heard if you got soap on the instrument it stung for a while, and she did not want to put Robby through that kind of pain. So she washed one of her hands off quickly so there was no soap on it. She then rubbed that hand against the already hardened member of Robby.:.
"Wow, seems he likes me..."
.:She then starts the soap again on his upper body. She drops the soap on purpose, knowing what would come next. She innocently says:.
"Woops."
.:Destiny then turns around and bends over for a couple of seconds, not standing back up:. [/i][/center] |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 23, 2007 23:41:02 GMT -5
Don't we all know what happens when you drop the soap in a shower? Destiny sure a hell did...and Robby did too. Boy she knew how to set the stage didn't she? Just sung over like she was just begging for it practically, and Rooby gives her what she wants. With one hand on her hip, he uses to the other to guide himself into the upper orifice of her current position.
Ha Ha...PRISON STYLE!!!
Her whole body seemed to be able to adapt to anything, like we said before, the girl was just made for this stuff...so it was no surprise that Robby wasn't exactly going easy knocking on her backdoor.
Better grab onto that safety bar, sweets. Don't want you gettin' hurt...just wrecked!
He smiles as he bends at the knees to slide himself in almost to the hilt and begins to really "get in that".
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Post by nympho on Mar 23, 2007 23:52:26 GMT -5
.:The only thing better then sex on a couch, is sex in the shower. No need for any sorts of lube...its constantly sprinkling down. It was easier for her this time because she was still a bit loose from the last time. So the pumping was mostly pleasure and barely any pain. Hell, Destiny loved prison style. Well, she love any kind of sex but whatever :. |
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 0:46:52 GMT -5
What more could be said about what was going on right now? Robby was asserting himself quite nicely into Dez's hind parts. It rippled with each thrust within her and the "fap" could be heard over the streams of water, along with the moans and grunts, but that's just natural.
Robby reached both of his hands over Destiny's shoulders as she held onto that safety bar for dear life and literally pushed her deeper onto him, all the way to the base sliding it's way in and and further in.
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Finally, Robby scooted them both over to the couch and sat her on it, having to remove himself from her for just a few seconds. Her legs were still set apart and ready for his re-entry, and judging by the force he was using standing up, he knew that he didn't have to hold anything back with this lady.
:.