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PENTAPRISM : CHAPTER 15 : Camera Candida : 

SECTION 8 OF 9 : Cocktail

by Mary Jorsay Gandmar <maryjg@finebody.com>

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The pool lights were switched off. The water was still and clear.
Anuja dived cleanly into the pool, gasping at the coolness on her hot,
sweating body. She broke to the surface, wiped the water from her eyes
and stroked lazily to the poolbar at the other side of the pool.

"Hello, gorgeous," Tony said as she bobbed up onto a barstool.

"Hello yourself, you sexy devil," she said softly, grinning, wiping
the water from her face.

"Why aren't you naked?"

"Why aren't you?"

"Ladies first."

"Rubbish. Not in this day and age."

She laughed and tilted her head forward and coiled her hair in a tidy
knot on the back of her head. Her breasts moved sexily in the tiny
bikini bra when she lifted her hands. He looked at them greedily,
openly. She leaned forward with her elbows on the counter. He bent
over her counter, too and they kissed slowly and gently, their mouths
opening, their tongues flipping sexily and delicately at each other's.
Tony cupped her face and then slid his hands down her neck to her
shoulders and into her bikini bra, over her breasts. They filled his
palms and her nipples were already hard and long in his fingers. Her
fingers roamed his broad shoulders. 

"Fix me a drink," she murmured, flipping her tongue through his ear.

He grinned. "Sure. One for you, one for me."

He broke away and she watched him as he moved around, deftly slinging
together two cocktails, adding a variety of liquors and mixers, ice,
sugar, shaking them up in silver-plated shakers. He was very handsome.
Tall and tanned, he had a clean-shaven, rugged face with a straight
nose, full lips, a square jaw with a sexy cleft in his chin, dark eyes
and short-cropped thick hair. His teeth were white and even. His body
was terrific. Broad shoulders sprawled from his strong neck. His chest
was wide and deeply cleaved, with small dark nipples pulled wide and
low under his shorn armpits, at the tips of the big W that swept from
side to side. His torso was smooth and hairless. His belly was flat
and hard as rock, each muscle clearly defined. His navel was a sexy
little hollow. The trunk was V-shaped, slashing to high hips and a
narrow waist. As he turned, she noticed that his back was smooth and
hairless, curved sexily inward to the spine, which swayed in a
serpentine curve from his shoulders to his hips. 

As he moved, his muscles rippled smoothly and easily. She could see
his ribs under the tautly stretched skin. The arms and legs were dark
and corded with powerful sinew, virtually hairless. He was wearing
nothing except a jock-strap, and his buttocks were naked, taut and
firmly rounded. His crotch had a thick, prominent bulge.

He poured the drinks into highball glasses, garnished each and pushed
one across the counter to her.

"Pink for girls, blue for boys," he grinned.

"Sexist pig."

He laughed. "Taste before you taunt, woman."

She sipped her drink. It was delicious. She licked her lips.
"Wonderful."

He lifted his glass in a toast. "Here's to great fucking."

"To great fucking."

"Actually, I've got an even better recipe."

"What's that?"

He put his glass down, plucked an ice cube in each hand, leaned across
the bar and, kissing her gently, slid his hands into her bikini top
again. Anuja gasped as the cold ice cube slipped over her breasts and
hard nipples. Her breasts swelled rapidly. She moaned, shuddering in
pleasure.

"That recipe, my randy little bint," he murmured, "is an aphrodisiac."

"What goes into it?"

He chuckled. "Mostly, my gunk. Topped with this and that. Like to try
it?"

"Definitely."

"Make me cum."

"That," she said, shrugging off her bikini top and wriggling out of
her panties, tossing them on the counter, "is the general idea. Come
on, get into the pool with me."

Tony grinned and vaulted the bar smoothly, his muscles rippling and
cording like a jungle cat. He dived into the water from the bar top.
Anuja turned around on the barstool, stood on it and followed. He spun
around in the water and chased her. She swam away, stroking rapidly,
but he was by far the stronger swimmer and he caught her within
seconds in the shallow end. He pulled her under water, his hands on
her breasts and buttocks. She beat against him and they came up,
sputtering and laughing softly. She squeezed his buttocks and pulled
his jock-strap down his thighs. Even limp, his cock was wonderfully
long and thick in her fingers. She jerked it gently. He squeezed her
buttocks and she spread her legs and hopped up, wrapping her thighs
about his hips, her arms about his shoulders. They kissed deeply,
unhurriedly, sexily, their tongues flipping in and out of each other's
mouths, their bodies swaying and rocking in the pool and his hands
were on her buttocks and breasts, exploring the luscious contours of
her body. Her breasts were heavy against his chest, her nipples stiff
and rigid, her aureoles puckered with excitement. 

Turning, they swam back to the bar, Anuja riding on his back, her arms
around his waist, his fingers working his shaft. At the bar, he
hoisted himself onto the counter and spread his legs, resting his feet
on two barstools, leaving one between them. She stood on the pool
floor, resting her hips against the free barstool between his legs.
Her head was on level with his groin. He grinned down at her.

"Let's see how good you are at giving head," he murmured, pulling her
head forward to his crotch. 

Anuja smiled and, flipping back the foreskin of his cock, masturbated
him gently. His cock quivered and stirred. She pushed her face into
his crotch and swirled her tongue delicately around his cock-head.
Tony grunted softly. His cock thickened and lengthened as she worked
it with her tongue. It grew and grew, hardening and heating in her
fingers and under her lips. She opened her mouth and slowly took his
cock-head into it and sucked gently, working the bulging knob with her
tongue. Tony murmured in pleasure. He pulled her head deeper into his
crotch. She took more of his cock in her mouth and began sucking with
a steadily intensifying pressure, scraping her teeth up and down his
shaft, whipping his cock-head with her tongue. He grunted. His cock
ballooned and filled her mouth, distending her face.

"Not bad," Tony taunted her softly. "Not bad at all. Keep going,
bitch. You're going to have to sweat for the big one."

Which was when Anuja used the ice. The effect was instantaneous and,
to her, having accepted his challenge, immensely gratifying. His cock
throbbed ominously and he cried out in shock and delight. Anuja took
more ice and kept sucking his cock, and then more ice. Gradually, Tony
regained control.

"Fuck," he gasped. "You're good, bitch, grant you that!"

She looked up and said, "Are you going to cream in my face?"

He grinned. "Not in your face. In a glass. I've got to make that
special, remember?"

"Oh yes." She went back to sucking his cock.

He grunted softly and leaned back, his hands on the work surface below
the bar counter, his body angled away. His hips rocked and writhed
under her face. She sucked his balls briefly, then went back to
sucking his cock. He craned his head and looked at her.

"You use aphrodisiacs, cunt?"

"Mm. Sometimes," she mumbled.

"You want one now?"

"Not particularly."

"Well I do. And I think you should have one too."

She heard him fumble beneath the counters. Licking his cock-shaft,
looking up, she saw him snap a vial under his nose. He gasped. His
cock quivered and throbbed, growing even hotter in her mouth. His body
arched and tensed. 

"Fuck yeh!" he grunted. "That's great! C'mon bitch ... take one!"

She shook her head. "I'm fine."

"I said, take one, bitch!" he snarled, whipping upright, jerking her
head back and snapping an ampoule under her nose.

Anuja cried out and the intake of breath drew the powerful aphrodisiac
deep into her lungs and blood. She gasped as it hit her, rocking her
with a sudden, savage, explosive orgasm. Her breasts swelled, her cunt
flooded, her nipples quivered. Her mouth opened, her eyes went glassy.
He laughed.

"That's better. Now suck!"

Anuja moaned. She thrust a hand between her legs and began
masturbating feverishly as she sucked his cock. The aphrodisiac
coursed through her body. His cock filled her mouth. Pre-cum gunk
spurted from the slit in its head. She sensed his orgasm. Abruptly, he
shoved her head back, grabbed a tall glass from the counter and held
it under his cock. She jerked it greedily. He came violently, jizz
spewing from his cock-head and shooting into the bottom of the glass.
He kept coming and coming and she watched in awe. He stopped orgasming
and laughed. His erection had not waned.

"That's good. Just the overflow. Hang on, time for magic."

He swivelled around and hopped off the counter and busied himself with
his ingredients and implements. Anuja moaned, gasping at the
aftershock of the aphrodisiac still. He looked up and grinned at her.

"Here, use this. Get on the counter and frig for me, bitch," he said
and tossed her an unpeeled cucumber from under the counter. 

Anuja groaned thickly. Her head was still fuzzy with the aphrodisiac.
She tottered onto the barstool and slid up onto the counter and went
down on her back. Spreading her legs wide, one foot on the
work-surface below the counter, the other on the barstool in the pool,
she took the cucumber in one hand and pressed it to her cunt-lips.
Watching, Tony chuckled softly.

"C'mon, whore. Frig!"

She slid the tip of the cucumber into her cunt, arching and gasping
thickly, crushing her breasts with her free hand. Her hips writhed and
bucked on the counter. She moved the cucumber in and out of her cunt,
twisting it round and round. The rough green skin scraped against her
inflamed clitoris. She moaned, her head flipping from side to side,
her hips heaving as her hand and arm pumped back and forth. She
squeezed her breasts in a frenzy.

"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Oh god yes! Ohhh uhhh yes!"

Tony laughed softly. He ran the mixer, cracked six vials of the
aphrodisiac into the concoction, added ice, ran the blender again. The
ice cracked loudly. The sound echoed. Fortunately, the hotel had
double-glazed sound-proofed outer windows and no balconies were open.
He turned it off and uncapped the blender jug, jerked it off the motor
base. He took two glasses from the rack and poured the pale frothy
liquid into it. On the counter, Anuja kept masturbating. 

"Here. Drink!" Tony grabbed her face and jerked it around. 

Anuja moaned, stopped masturbating. He flicked her hand away from the
cucumber, took it himself and began frigging her. She gasped as he
shoved it into her cunt. Her body arched. He slapped her with the back
of his left hand. She gasped, winced. He laughed again.

"That's right, whore. All you broads are the same. Get turned on by a
little rough house, right? Drink!"

She groaned, her body arching and writhing on the table and, turning
her face, sipped through the straw. The fluid tingled her tongue and
palate, slid smoothly down her throat. The aphrodisiacs hit her again.
She gasped loudly. He grinned, took a deep swallow, shook his head and
grunted. His cock throbbed and jumped up, quivering. He exhaled
sharply, rapidly, masturbated slowly. His fist grew sticky with jizz. 

"Good?"

"Yes!" she gasped. "God yes!"

"Okey-dokey, time for pokey!"

Tony jerked the cucumber out of her cunt and jumped up onto the
work-surface. Anuja took another sip of the liquid. Carefully, facing
her feet, he straddled her face and pushed his cock into her mouth.
She drew it in hungrily and he grunted as the aphrodisiac-laced cold
liquid swirled around his thick, hot, hard, quivering erection. He
took a large sip and bent forward and pushed his face into her wet
cunt. Beneath him, Anuja moaned deep in her cock-filled throat as the
cold liquid seeped over her cunt. He pulled her cunt-lips wide open
with the fingers of both hands and rammed his tongue into her slit.
She gasped, her body thrashing under his on the counter. He whipped
her gorged clitoris with his tongue, flicking it back and forth, drew
it between his lips and sucked on it. She sucked his cock. His hips
bucked over her face. His cock ran wetly in and out of her mouth. He
nibbled the stem of her clitoris tenderly. Anuja arched and exploded.
Her cunt-juices streamed out of her cunt. Tony kept licking her slit,
lapping her juices, tormenting her clitoris, fucking her mouth. She
moaned and sucked harder. He paused, took another sip of his drink,
went back to licking her slit with it, intensifying and prolonging her
orgasm and, as the aphrodisiacs hit him, too, came. Anuja gasped,
sputtering as the jizz shot from his cock-head without warning,
jetting thick and hot into her mouth and down her throat. Her mouth
filled. Jizz dribbled down her cheeks from the corner of her mouth.
Tony slid off her body. He grinned, panting, his chest heaving. Anuja
moaned, writhing feverishly, still hot and trembling with lust as the
aphrodisiacs powered through her body.

"Turn over, bitch," he ordered. "On your knees! I want to fuck you
from behind!"

Anuja whimpered and obeyed, turning on her forearms and knees on the
broad counter.

"Not like that! Spread your legs! Stretch 'em! Yeah, that's it -- wide
open, baby, wide, wide open -- yeah ... nice and juicy slit, yeh,
right."

He made her fork her legs wide open and stretch them so that one foot
was on the barstool in the pool, the other on the work-surface, her
body straddling the counter. Her breasts hung succulent and pendulous,
swollen, the nipples stiff and rigid. Tony knelt on the counter behind
her and creased her buttocks open. He fingered her anus and cunt,
teasing her clitoris with his fingertips.

"Gonna take your ass, too, whore ... gonna stick my rod right up your
tight little asshole!"

Anuja moaned deliriously, beyond caring what he did with her body so
long as he fucked her. He pushed his cock between her buttocks to her
cunt-lips and, gripping her hips, thrust his cock into her in a
rushing thrust. Anuja cried out, her head snapping up, her face
contorting in a rictus of joy as the huge penis surged deep into her
cunt, throbbing and burning inward. Her cunt spasmed frantically on it
and he gasped, flinging his head back, squeezing her buttocks. 

"Fuck yes! Take it!"

"Oh ma uhhhhhhhhh ahhhh uhhhhhhh OHHHHHHh!" she cried.

He began fucking her rapidly and deeply, using a powerful rhythm,
rocking his hips swiftly to and fro with a snap of his hips, flexing
and unflexing his buttocks alternately, gripping her waist and moving
her body back and forth on the counter, dragging her cunt up and down
the length of his pistoning penis. Beneath him, Anuja gasped and
moaned, her swollen breasts jiggling, her necklace dancing. Her
shoulders were hunched and her face, twisted in delight, was turned to
one side, the eyes half-closed, the mouth open, the lips drawn back
over her pearly teeth. Tony grunted and chuckled. Steepling his
fingers in the middle of her back, he moved her effortlessly back and
forth.

"Like it, heh, slut? Like being fucked like this, right? Like having
my dick in your slit, eh?"

"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh god yes, Tony, yes! Ohhh uhhhh yes ... ohhh
uhhh yes uhhh yes uhhhh ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh yeh oh god yes uhhhh oh
fuck yes ... fuck me, Tony ... fuck me! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh ohhhhhhhh uhhhh
ohhhhh uhhhhh OHHHHHH!"

He laughed loudly. "Like hearing you cunts beg for it! Real turn on,
that! C'mon ... take it, whore! Take my dick! Yeh ... that's it ...
yeah ... mm ... fuck yes ... that's good, bitch ... nice and tight and
wet your cunt is ... yeh ... ohhh yeh that's it, whore! Keep going!"

He was a powerful, experienced lover. He used a steady, sawing rhythm,
running his cock smoothly and deeply in and out of her cunt, back and
forth, to and fro, in and out. Anuja's loins blazed with lust as the
huge shaft scraped and pulverised her gorged, throbbing clitoris. On
and on he went and she moaned, soaring towards a wild orgasm. He
sensed its imminence and promptly drew out of her. She moaned in
frustration and despair. He laughed at her.

"Not so fast, whore! You don't get things that easy! You've got to
work for it if you want it! Come on! Beg, baby, beg!"

"Tony ... please ...," she moaned. "Fuck me! Don't stop, Tony!
Please!"

He laughed in delight. "That's it, whore! That's it!"

He plunged into her cunt again, without warning, and Anuja gasped and
cried out as his thrust forced the breath from her throat. He chuckled
and began ram-fucking her, thrusting violently and savagely in and out
of her cunt, slamming his hips at her buttocks with loud slaps. Her
body jerked and rocked wildly under his, her breasts tossing and
jerking. She cried out feverishly. Her orgasm came nearer. Again, just
when she thought it would hit, he slid out of her. Anuja gasped in
shock. Her cunt spasmed frantically on itself. 

Quickly, he slid off the counter, made her get off, turned on his back
on the counter and got her to straddle his hips. Anuja was panting and
keening desperately, her face flushed and hot. She took his cock in
her hand and quickly impaled her cunt on it with a loud moan of relief
and joy. He grunted and arched up under her, heaving his hips upward,
thrusting his cock deep into her cunt. She gasped and began to buck up
and down on his cock, moving her cunt along the length of his rigid
penis. She had one foot on the barstool, the other on the counter and
that gave her the support and leverage she needed. She arched her
neck, tilting her face upward and bucked faster and faster on his lap.
Her buttocks bounced off his thighs. Her breasts jumped and jiggled.
The gold chain slapped on her tawny skin. She moaned loudly, arching
her tongue sexily over her upper lip. Her belly sucked in and she
hissed in pleasure, swirling her hips and churning her cunt with his
cock, her belly sucked in, her hands sliding up her body to cup and
squeeze her breasts. Tony grunted, watching her in fascination.
Despite his rough treatment of her, she was the best fuck he'd had.

"Yes! Ohhh baby yes!" she gasped, rocking and bucking up and down on
his cock in a frenzy. "Ohhhhh uhhhh yes! C'mon! Come on Tony! Yes!
Fuck me! Ohhhhhh uhhhh ohhhh uhhh ohhhh uhhhhh ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!"

He held her buttocks and moved her up and down on his lap to suit his
pleasure, pumping his hips in unison with hers. He squeezed her
breasts hard and she gasped, leaning forward, her hands on his chest,
ramming her cunt greedily down on his pistoning cock. Craning his
neck, he sucked her breasts, nibbling her nipples and pressed his
fingertip to her anus. She gasped, arching her head and shuddering.
Her cunt spasmed and contracted furiously on his throbbing penis. His
loins blazed with lust and his balls ached and throbbed, clamouring
for release. Faster and faster she went, bucking and rocking and
bouncing and jerking in a frenzy on his lap, her face twisted and
radiant with excitement and lust.

This time, she was the one to deny him. She stopped suddenly, pressing
her cunt down on his cock, grinding her hips and bent over him and
kissed him hungrily, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, her breasts
hot on his chest.

"I want it in my ass," she murmured, swirling her tongue through his
ear. "Fuck my butt, Tony!"

She slid off his cock and made him get off, too. He thought she would
offer her ass to him from the rear. Instead, she got on her back on
the counter and spread her legs wide and lifted them high, curling her
body on itself. 

"Like this," she gasped. "Take my ass like this. From above ... and
then fuck my cunt again like this!"

By now, the lust-fire raged unchecked in his body. Panting, he knelt
before her and bent over her, his hands on the insides of her thighs,
lifting them high and wide. She reached down and guided his cock to
her anus. His cock-head pressed to the taut orifice. He paused. She
curled her hips higher.

"Shove it in, Tony! I want it all in my ass! Do it! Come on!"

With a loud groan, his powerful muscles rippling and tensing, his
shoulders knotting, his head arching back, Tony flexed his buttocks
and slid his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her anus. Anuja's
face contorted in a grimace of pleasure and she cried out, a long
ahhhhhhh of relief. Tony gasped, wincing as her rear-channel bit down
hard on his throbbing penis.

"More!" she gasped, gripping his hips and pulling him deeper into her.
"More, Tony, more! Shove it all in, lover! Do it!"

Tony groaned and slowly squeezed his cock into her tight, hot, anus.
She gasped, chewing her lower lip, her chest heaving, her breath
coming in huge, rattling sobs of joy and squeezed her breasts hard.

"Fuck my butt!" she gasped. "Now! Fuck it! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhh yes Tony
yes! That's it! Ohhhh baby yes! Again! Ahhhhhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck
yes! Oh that's so good, lover! Do it again! Oh ma uhhhhhhh ahhhhhh uhh
yes! Oh fuck yes!"

She was incredible. He buried his cock fully in her and she wanted
more. He slid out, thrust in, slid out, thrust in. Her body rocked and
curled under his thrusts. He sodomized her slowly and heavily, in an
agony of joy, pushing his cock steeply in and out of her anus, his
head spinning. On and on he went, goaded by her obscene love-calls.
Anuja whimpered and gasped her pleasure. His cock felt wonderful in
her anus, hot and hard, throbbing and pulsating with an awesome power,
his heavy balls crushing against her buttocks as he sent his cock
surging into her rear-channel.

Again she stopped him on the brink of an orgasm. He groaned; now it
was she in control, he the acolyte. She had won and they both knew it.
She took another sip of her aphrodisiac-laden drink and gasped as it
surged through her body again. Taking his drink, she thrust it into
his crotch. Tony cried out as the cold drink stung his burning penis
and balls. She grabbed a cube of ice from the work-surface and pressed
to her cunt-lips.

"Now! Shove your cock into my slit, Tony! With this! Do it! Come on
... come on Tony ... fuck me!"

Tony had never known such bliss. His cock burned with its own heat and
was cooled by the icy drink, stimulated by the aphrodisiacs in it. He
pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips, gasping as it slipped around
on the ice-cube she held there. She gripped his hips. He flexed his
buttocks and, with a shuddering cry, swung his hips forward and thrust
his cock into her. Glistening with the potent cocktail he had made, it
surged into her deeply, driving the melting ice-cube before it.
Beneath him, Anuja cried out, her mouth jerking open, her head
snapping back, her body arching steeply under his, her legs rising and
hooking over his shoulders. Tony groaned and, leaning over her, his
hands on her swollen breasts, crushing them under his weight, began
fucking her with heavy, grinding, skewering thrusts. The ice-cube
melted in her cunt and on his cock. The sensation was exquisite
torture. 

"OHHHHHHHHH uhhh yes! Oh god yes that's so good Tony yes! Ohh fuck
yes! Do it! Fuck me, lover! Fuck me hard! Ohhhhhh uhhhh yes! C'mon!
Shove it in ahhhhhhhhh yes that's it ... ohhh ma uhhh yes ... shove it
all in Tony ... all the way ... oh fuck yes that's it ... OHHHHHH uh
oh ma oh ma oh ma uhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh yes!"

"Take it! Take it you fucking bitch! Take it my cock!" he gasped.
"C'mon, whore ... yeh ... oh fuck yes ... that's it ... c'mon ... take
it ... oh uhhhh yes uhhh oh yes oh yes oh fuck yes ohhh uh ah uh ah uh
ah uh ah uh ah uh ahhh uhh ahhhh uhh ahhhh!"

He began moving faster, and faster still, his hips rocking and
swinging swiftly and rapidly, bouncing up and down, his buttocks
flexing and unflexing rhythmically, his cock sawing and pistoning and
reaming and ramming in and out of her cunt. She moaned and cried out,
thrashing and writhing on the counter under him, moaning obscenely,
her hips heaving and jerking under his, her body whipping and rocking
with his thrusts, her breasts jiggling and jumping as he rammed into
her. Faster and faster he went, knowing that he could not hold back
much longer.

On the balcony of his hotel suite, Avinash grunted softly,
masturbating his massive erection. Through the viewfinders of the
cameras arrayed on tripods, he had an unimpeded view down to the pool.
He watched as the barman moved faster and faster, his buttocks bobbing
and bouncing over his wife's hips. The headset he wore picked up every
sound from the little mike he had planted under the bar when Anuja
told her of this rendezvous earlier that day. His cameras were set in
differing zoom lengths and, scurrying back to his laptop, he flicked
through the images that were coming in, each more erotic than the
previous.

On and on they went, their bodies whipping and thrashing together.
Avinash saw Anuja arch, heard her gasp and cry out and knew she was
coming. Seconds later Tony cried out too, his head whipping back, his
hands crushing her breasts, his hips grinding forward as he thrust
into her once, twice, three, four, five times and then moaning, his
hips twitching between her thighs as he emptied his load in Avinash's
bride's cunt.

Their bodies subsided. Avinash moaned as he came into a spotless white
handkerchief. He let the cameras run for a bit and then began the
fadeouts. Below, Tony slid out of Anuja's body and rolled off the
counter into the pool with a splash. He stood there gasping, then
splashed her. She gasped and tumbled into the pool after him. He
splashed her again. She laughed softly and swam away. He chased her,
caught her in the shallow end. She turned in his arms and they kissed
hungrily. She spread her legs and hopped up in his arms, winding her
legs about his hips. His cock was still hard, fuelled by the high dose
of aphrodisiacs he had taken. Her cunt was similarly hungry for more.
Smoothly, she engulfed his cock in her cunt. He grunted and, gripping
her buttocks, pulled her down onto his cock. She bent her head and
sucked his nipples.

"Mm, you're good, Tony boy," she murmured. "Very good."

"So are you."

"But you do this for a living."

"Great job satisfaction."

She laughed. "I'm sure. That's it, lover ... keep doing that ... yes
... god, your cock's so good in my slit!"

On the balcony, Avinash checked his cameras, loaded fresh film and
slowly generated a fade in. He lit a cigarette and sat down at the
laptop console. He could see every detail. He grinned. They had
changed position again. Now she stood in the shallow end, leaning over
the edge of the pool on her crossed forearms, her legs spread, her
buttocks thrust back. Tony stood behind her and holding her hips was
fucking her from behind, running his cock slowly and heavily in and
out of her cunt. He slid his hands up to her breasts and leaning
forward, kissed her as she turned her face over her shoulder. Avinash
saw her mouth opening wide, her tongue flipping sexily in and out of
Tony's mouth. By now, he knew the signs. It was going to be a long
time before she was satisfied.

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