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she found herself gagging, but he did make sure that
she was fucking his prick with her mouth.
    From where I was, it was apparent that Alice had turned a
corner. Now she was looking along the length of his shaft in
earnest, or else gazing up at Felix, silently imploring him to
thrust harder and deeper. Her hands moved from his stomach where
they had tried for a measure of control, round to his arse which
she pressed towards her.
    By this time of course, Felix prick was fully alive to the
situation, the shaft fat and solid with veins criss-crossing the
skin, the head, when it was visible, engorged and bright, the whole
wet with her saliva. Alice's lips were stretched to allow it
passage. It was pretty obvious that he couldn't continue with this
for much longer, though as it was he managed to stretch it our
another five minutes before pushing her off his prick.
    She used a hand to catch hold of a ribbon of saliva that
escaped from her mouth, before, obedient to Felix' guiding hands,
she lay back on the chaise and allowed him to part her stockinged
legs wide, watching with wide-eyes as he slowly inserted his ugly
prick into her pussy.
    It wasn't easy and it wasn't done with any notion towards
speed. As if to confirm my suspicion that she wasn't that
experienced, Alice was apparently very tight, Felix patiently
feeding the head of his prick inside her in increments before, with
a certain generosity, doing the same with the rest of it. Alice
watched the whole event, making delicious little explosions of air
that came out as gasps with each additional measure of flesh that
was pushed inside her.
    While this was going on, Alice was attempting to control
proceedings, partly with her hands on his stomach and also with her
thighs against his waist, but once he was in, Felix took control.
Removing her hands from his stomach, he pushed her right leg down
onto the chaise while lifting her left leg until her ankle was
resting on his shoulder. From there it was easy for him to lean
forward slightly and he started thrusting into her steadily, using
the full length of his prick to stretch her out, aiding the process
by altering the angle of his prick back and forth.
    After a few moments, he was satisfied enough to start fucking
her properly and it was then that I came to appreciate the meaning
of his nick name because the slap of his body against her, the way
his balls swung into to add to the impact created a wonderful sound
inside the room and he had such stamina that once he'd found his
rhythm he kept at it.
    If Alice had ever been fucked like this, I'd have been
surprised, it was all she could do to hang her head over the edge
of the chaise while her fingers clutched at the upholstery. What
had been delicious murmuring quickly evolved into fervent cries
that resulted as much from her efforts to breath as they did from
the two-stroke impacts from Felix' fucking.
    Over the next half hour Felix didn't waste an opportunity and
neither did he neglect a position. Alice found her manoeuvred
expertly from her back to her knees, from under him to on top and
in each position she was subjected to the same two-stroke
treatment. Such was her response that I struggled to work out if
and when she came. I assumed she did a few times, but it was
difficult to tell against her constant, lustful cries.
    In addition to Felix' effort and technique, there was also the
heat to consider. My adjustment to the central heating began to
have an impact early on into the fucking phase and soon enough both
Felix and Alice were sweating heavily, their bodies taking on that
glossy, erotic sheen. Just to add to it, or maybe to intensify the
lighting, Trev got me to switch the two studio lights on as
well.
    What with all this activity, Alice's hair freed itself from
its ties soon enough and it was everything I'd expected. Very fine
and very long, stretching right down her back to her arse on the
occasions when it was allowed to. The heat and the activity made a
mess of it of