'Don't just stand there,' Claire said, smiling, her fingers lightly dancing over her aching clit. 'If you want me, take me. We'll do names later.' Jethro wasted no time, ripping off his clothes with a speed that made Claire giggle. When she saw him naked however, the giggles stopped; broad and barrel-chested, dark skin smooth except for the frequent scars. Two defined pelvic muscles led to his throbbing cock - so thick, C...

Claire woke up aching - that deep, pleasurable ache that could only be assuaged with a hard and merciless fuck. I haven't felt like this in years, she thought, loving the tingling in her pussy, not daring to open her eyes in case it turned out to be a dream. In fact, the last time she had felt this aroused was back in college; naked and soaped up with that fiercely sexy blonde - what was her name...Helena? Oh, Claire reme...