[ Dr. Troy, too, is feeling pretty damn fantastic. The drugs are in full effect now, and as a result, Christian is giving it his absolute all, ramming his big dick in and out of Rise's little cunt with all the vigor and energy of a man half his age.
Naturally, the dirty talk continues, though it starts out as a blissful litany of ohs and yeahs and fucks, each word punctuated by grunting and groaning and slapping of skin against skin, flesh against flesh. ]
Oh yeah ... that's it... [ He's sweating, his eyes are closed, his hands are gripping her legs as he pounds her pussy, and his coke-addled mind is racing with many, many thoughts -- materialistic, narcissistic thoughts. Having a constant need for validation, the good doctor, even while in the midst of fucking, takes the time to validate himself with the following reminders: he's totally dominating a cute young Asian chick, in a five-star hotel in the Roppongi Hills, high on the coke he scored from the dealer in the hip, expensive nightclub he went to last night, where he fucked some European supermodel in the ladies room.
'I'm a successful plastic surgeon,' he reminds himself, grinning like the smug bastard he is, licking his lips, 'who makes over a million a year. I live in an expensive condo in South Beach, and I'm banging chicks who are young enough to be my daughter.
I'm -- a -- god -- damn -- juggernaut!' ]
-- Fuck yeah! [ His eyes open and he stares down at the brunette underneath him, leaning forward and testing her flexibility. ] Give me that pussy, baby! Give me that pussy!
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Date: 2014-12-27 09:21 pm (UTC)Naturally, the dirty talk continues, though it starts out as a blissful litany of ohs and yeahs and fucks, each word punctuated by grunting and groaning and slapping of skin against skin, flesh against flesh. ]
Oh yeah ... that's it... [ He's sweating, his eyes are closed, his hands are gripping her legs as he pounds her pussy, and his coke-addled mind is racing with many, many thoughts -- materialistic, narcissistic thoughts. Having a constant need for validation, the good doctor, even while in the midst of fucking, takes the time to validate himself with the following reminders: he's totally dominating a cute young Asian chick, in a five-star hotel in the Roppongi Hills, high on the coke he scored from the dealer in the hip, expensive nightclub he went to last night, where he fucked some European supermodel in the ladies room.
'I'm a successful plastic surgeon,' he reminds himself, grinning like the smug bastard he is, licking his lips, 'who makes over a million a year. I live in an expensive condo in South Beach, and I'm banging chicks who are young enough to be my daughter.
I'm -- a -- god -- damn -- juggernaut!' ]
-- Fuck yeah! [ His eyes open and he stares down at the brunette underneath him, leaning forward and testing her flexibility. ] Give me that pussy, baby! Give me that pussy!