Muscle Expo part four by hero and lilguy Two guys visit an erotic event and get more than they bargained for... (any comments, suggestions? Feel free... These are our e-mails: hero141@hotmail.com and brownguy2004@yahoo.com. You can also visit http://www.badgirlsart.com. Awesome stuff coming up with Bethany in a leading role...) Tifa and Bethany drag the two men down a hall. Both musculatrixes are dressed in a deeply cut, black latex catsuit with open back. It fits their muscular showgirl curves like a second skin, highlighting their muscular torso adorned with big breasts. It flows smoothly over their hips, stretching around their mighty thighs and calves. Their sexy pumps with 6-inch stiletto heels makes them tower over all men in the 'Inner Sanctum'. After the carnage and orgy in Ann and Lynn's booth the sultry ladies needed another outfit, an outfit that would highlight their ultra-dominant and shockingly sadistic side... Anything better than tight-fitting black latex and high-heeled pumps? Paul and Dan have regressed into a state of catatonic shock. Their bodies are weak and they are hardly able to utter any sound any more... – Time to meet some of the most lethal women in the Sanctum. Enter the VIP-room! There is only one condition you have to meet to be allowed to enter, isn't there Tifa? Tifa smiles looking at her long and beautifully manicured nails. – Yeah... You've got to have an official killing count of at least a thousand males... Mine exceeds the condition with 4,000... What do you say, guys? Hehehe... Bethany smiles. Her official record is even more impressive, but then again: Tifa is still young. Bethany always feels her pussy itching when she enters the VIP room: the best male meat is to be found there. Cocks almost as big and as dependable as her collection of dildos. And that means something... Before the entrance of the VIP room fresh male corpses lie scattered all over the floor, their blood still warm... Maybe some of the women still needed to meet the official condition...? Or most probably some women could not restrain themselves from doing what they are built to do: fucking, raping and killing men. Most of the corpses have been castrated and judged from the fixed agonizing looks on their faces, they have suffered quite a lot before they died... When they enter the room, they see that men built like stallions are dancing on a stage and around stripper poles. The women running this VIP-room pride themselves on being able to enslave and break anyone. So women can request for guys if they only pay. For a good price you can get any man you want on stage... Beautiful muscular women give the dancers money, sticking it in their thongs, touching their cocks. Some cum at the superb touch of their female 'admirers'... Cumming on stage however is not tolerated for these young male dancers. Premature cummers are immediately removed from stage by two gorgeous security girls, Yvette and Elena. Yvette prouds herself at being one of the most curvaceous bodybuilders alive. This beauty is an ebony muscle goddess blessed with ample boobs, super-curvy hips and a perfectly sculpted ass. On her firm ass cheeks the words 'man' and 'crusher' are tattooed. No need for explanation. Lethal glutes, you call that... One of her feet has a tattoo that says 'man stomper'. She is known in showgirl circles for her unbridled sexual appetite and extreme sadism. Elena is a real blonde bombshell. Wherever she enters a room or crosses the street, she makes all heads turn. This ultra-muscular beauty has the habit of dressing in tiny black latex suits, showcasing her extremely muscular physique and sexy, feminine curves. She has a cleavage to die for! This arrogant, female hardbody is not only notorious for her exhibitionism. Elena is a real beast in the sack, slaughtering any male she fucks. Both Yvette and Elena kill for the thrill, just for the fun of it. Once you end up in their hands, the chance that you'll live to tell is naught... Just as Bethany and Tifa enter with their guests, one of the dancers is 'accidently' brought to orgasm by a super-sexy woman in the front row. As she was putting $1,000 bucks in his thong, she directed her hand to his crotch and jacked him off with the present result. As he is being dragged away by Yvette and Elena, the woman from the audience purs in a seductive voice: – Have fun, baby... And hey, Elena! Remember: I want his cock and testicles as a souvenir! You can have the rest of his body. Do with it as you please... Hahaha! Elena thrusts her long-nailed index finger in his ass and brutally drags him along... Once they're backstage: – You heard what the lady said. I can do with you what I want. What would you want me to do with you? The man is terrified. He looks at Elena's vascular biceps, her impressive broad shoulders, her awesome boobs that are hardly covered by the black latex string bikini. He knows this woman has the power to tear him to pieces. He has seen her doing this: tearing a man in half with her bare hands! He remembers the poor man screaming and yelling for help, but no one dared to interfere. The beautiful blonde hardbody had already kicked him in the groin and he was lying on the ground in fetal position. She flexed her biceps, her arms exploding with bulging muscle, smiling at her terrified audience. They were forced to look as every muscle and tendon in her upper body sprang to life when she took his legs in her hands and started tearing them apart. Slowly but surely. His tendons gave in very easily to the tremendous power of this ultra-fit blonde bimbo. Her pecs and huge breasts swelled, shredding her latex top to pieces, showing her rock-hard nipples and making sure that everybody knew the ripping apart of a man made her terribly aroused and horny... These images are burned on his retina and cross his mind now as he himself is confronted with lethal Elena... Her muscles bulge dangerously as she adjusts her two-piece swimsuit. She smiles at him, always enjoying the effect her awesome physique has on the men she plays with... Latex is so intimidating... – Please, don't kill me. Oh please, Elena... Why? Please, Elena, let me go... – You heard what the woman said, didn't you? It's a pity though. You were a good dancer. But do you always cum that quick when a woman touches your cock? She disdainfully looks at his cock still wet with his own cum... She pulls her index finger out of his ass, the blood on her nail indicating she has ripped open his anus. – If I touched your cock, would you be able to contain yourself? Let's say, if you do, I'll let you go... – Oh, Elena. Don't play this game with me, please. I know you are irresistable. Let me be your slave... Before Elena has time to answer, sultry Yvette steps in and kicks him in the face, immediately crushing both his jawbones! Her kick is so powerful that his neck gives in with a sickening crack. The curvaceous goddess takes the spasming corpse in a bearhug and squeezes him to pulp against her huge tits! Blood splashes all around and she is awarded with the sickening noise of the cracking and splintering of bones. – Fuck! Yvette! Why did you do that for? I wanted to do him and castrate him very slowly and painfully... – Oh Elena, shut up! You can have his cock and balls! And Yvette rips off his private parts and puts them in a plastic bag, handing it over to Elena... – Fuck, Yvette! What did you do that for? This useful fuck was mine! You had your fun just a few minutes ago! Indeed, Yvette just had some fun with a platoon of Navy SEALs. Only the lieutenant is still alive: the limbless man is bleeding to death, hanging on a meathook shoved up in his ass! Yvette played around a little. She asked the sixteen other SEALs what part of her glorious body they found most sexy. As a prize they were crushed and smothered to death with that bodypart. Only one man did not nominate her boobs or ass. He went for her biceps. Yvette – always creative when it comes to treating her men – smiled and suggested she would jack him off so that he could watch her vascular biceps in action. The SEAL, in the face of imminent death, could not hide his fetish for female muscle and his eyes focused on the super-developed flexing muscle. Huge veins popped out of her black skin as she moved her hand up and down his erect shaft. This black beauty has power! After a couple of seconds of pumping her huge arm, she noticed he was about to cum. Before he was able to ejaculate, sexy Yvette crushed his cock in her hand, the biceps swelling to huge proportions! How he screamed! And how she loved it. The next thing he knew – and the last thing he would ever experience – was that Yvette grabbed his head and placed it between upper and forearm. By flexing her mighty biceps, the sexy black hardbody crushed his head, mangling it in the crook of her muscular arm, simply splintering his cranium! The hot blood flowing over her mighty arm, the brains oozing down her muscles made her terribly aroused. She had to finger herself to satisfy her eager pussy... So Elena is right when she says that Yvette had her fun... But it is no use argueing with Yvette. And besides: men galore in the VIP room. To cool down her anger, she starts punching a leather boxingbag hanging there behind the scenes... – Hey Elena! It is Tifa and Bethany followed by the guys. – Oh, hey babes. Just cooling down my anger. Yvette just killed my plaything... Just boxing a bit... Some little fuck I put in the boxing bag... Elena unzips the bag. Blood gushes out and limbs stretched in strange angles come flipping out. The man inside the bag is still alive although his body has been badly mauled. Paul and Dan start vomiting again. The women laugh and Elena smothers her ass against the man's face, forcing him to lick. The sight of male blood forces Bethany to slip into her predatory mood and she cups her fist and hits the guy's torso. Ribs give in with a loud cracking sound. A second blow smashes some of his insides because he immediately spits some more blood. There is no way this guy is going to make the end of the day... – Watch this, dear guests. You're going to see worse than that. This is just an appetizer. Elena likes the tickling in her ass, as she flexes her mighty glutes... – Keep it up, asshole. You know I like my shit licked. – Say, Elena. Have you seen Judy and Inga? We're looking for them. We want to introduce them to these two babies... – Oh, they're in the back. Enjoying themselves... Elena pushes her asscheeks hard in the crying man's face. He tries to grab her glutes, but Yvette takes his arms and rips them off! She grins develishly, closing her beautiful brown eyes as she feels the tendons and muscles of his shoulder joints give in. The cracking and sloshy noises are music to her ears... – Thanks, Yvette. And now, baby. Before you die, lick my shit! Hahaha! Ten agonizing long minutes later the guy has choked in Elena's shit, while Yvette has skinned his cock and legs... Then the red light behind the scenes flickers again: another premature cummer... Both muscle babes smile. Fun time! Meanwhile Bethany and Tifa have reached the back of the VIP room. Time to meet Judy and Inga. Judy is lying relaxed on a luxurious leather sofa, her legs wide apart. A huge, muscular man - elected Mister Cunnilingus 2005 - is eating her pussy. But even his impressive physique is dwarfed when compared to the outrageously muscular body of the beautiful amazon on the chaise longue. Judy Black, the brilliant sociopath, slave trader and all-round rogue who plays by her own rules, is purring like a cat as the expert champ is ferociously licking her sensitive labia and sucking her swollen clit. She just bought the overall winner and cunnilingus champion of the Annual Sex Slave Championships at the exclusive auction of the 'Inner Sanctum'. She offered the organization of the Championships 200 male slaves, category one (meaning that they have been working-out for one year and their cocks average 8 inches) and the astronomic amount of $10,000,000. And he is worth every flesh and penny of it. Judy has never been treated like that and she knows what she is talking about. Thousands of men have had the pleasure of eating Judy's pussy. Not one however, has had the pleasure to tell the tale: the gorgeous muscle babe has the habit of slaughtering everybody she fucks. The worse the sex, the more painful the torture. Judy Black's torture chambers are notorious. The busty muscle chick had ten large hospitals rebuilt into huge torture centers - fun palaces as she calls them. Every room is carefully designed and efficiently equipped as a death chamber in which Judy and her sexy girlfriends enjoy themselves playing cat and mouse with their innocent male victims. The agonizing screams and penetrating noises escaping from these ghastly chambers and echoing in the long cold corridors are horrific. Numerous slaves have trouble cleaning the rooms and carrying away the mutilated corpses after the girls have finished their play. But this guy knows how to use his tongue... – Oh yeah, big guy. You're good. Really good... She gently carresses his head and tenderly fumbles through his hair. Judy closes her eyes and opens her sensual mouth, licking her lips in utter pleasure. The pierced nipples on her huge bust are hard as nails and almost protrude through the tiny white, see-through t-shirt. Standing 6.3, weighing 437 lbs. of rock-hard female muscle, she is quite a sight to behold... Her semi-dark caramel-colored skin bulges with muscles, huge veins dance with every move she makes. No doubt this woman loves to show off and takes pleasure in taking her imperious body to the extreme: tongue, nose, nipples and clit are pierced; her short, spiky hair is dyed blue; mysterious tattoos with strange signs cover her arms and just above her left tit there is another tattoo saying 'Bad Girl'. She is like a muscular punker from cyberspace, female athletic perfection from the 23rd century: almost no bodyfat, only muscle and tits! On the ground several broken male bodies are scattered, insignificant remnants of foreplay. Judy did not want to kill her buy of the month just to get horny... Judy opens her beautiful eyes again after her third orgasm. Her pussy juice is all over the man's face. He has been licking for two hours continuously and is really exhausted... He pleadingly looks at his mistress. She gently nods, still a bit hazy from her multiple orgasms. He retreats to his quarters... Then she notices the newcomers and cordially kisses Bethany and Tifa. She inspects Paul and Dan as if they were cattle, checking them head to toe, savagely taking their balls in her powerful hands. Her grip hurts... – New playthings, Bethany? I've got a new plaything myself. He's good. Oh boy, Bethany, he's so good at eating pussy... – The winner of the contest you bought yesterday? Oh yeah, I know he's good. I was in the jury... Bethany smiles a telling smile. – Me too... A husky voice from behind. The women turn around and look up to one of the most impressive women on earth: Inga! This beautiful blonde muscle babe with German roots stands 6.7. Her long blonde locks cover her broad super-muscular shoulders. Her facial features are the epitome of beauty: deep blue, intoxicating eyes, high cheekbones, thick lips, shiny teeth. Her body is the apex of power: layers of ultra-developed muscle, huge beyond telling combined with the curvy features of a playboy centerfold. Inga is quite a sight! Total female perfection! Moreover, Inga is not your average muscle bimbo. This hot bitch has nazi sympathies and would make a ruthless camp bully. The swastika tattooed on her arm leaves no doubt... She is dressed in a white tank top and black, pvc tight-fitting trousers. Her high-heels are leaving a trail of blood on the floor, a trail that leads to an iron wall against which dozens of male bodies are attached with chains. Their bodies are mutilated beyond recognition, perforated with Inga's hig heels, now bleeding to an agonizingly slow and extremely painful death. Inga moves her middle and index finger with long and french manicured nails over her crotch. Her arm muscles flex and relax. The level of muscular definition in her body is incredible: you can see every muscle group perfectly, a walking textbook of female anatomy! Inga laughs looking intently at Paul and Dan... – Well, look what we have here... – Yeah, you stupid fucks thought you were going to get some easy cunt. Judy moves the nail of her index finger under Paul's chin and lifts his head so that he looks straight in her eyes... – You got more than you bargained for, didn't you? Fucker! You're going to die today, you know that? The men start crying. Silent tears. Extreme terror has transformed them into mute automatons... Completely shocked by the actions of these arrogant and sultry muscle ladies. Inga bends over and shows them her perfect tits by rolling up her top. The sexy blonde cups her ample boobs wetting her lips... – You want to suck my tits, you weak American bitches? You like what you see? You like my superior body? My perfect muscles? Every muscle is fucking built to perfection! The men's eyes inadvertently focus on her bountiful breasts, two perfect mounds of female sensuality. Size does matter. They feel their erections stirring. This is one of the most alluring and beautiful women they have ever seen. Everything about her breathes sex, sex, sex! It is not just her bountiful breasts. Her fantastic amazonian physique, hardly contained within the tight confines of her sexy clothes, bursts with muscular power. The thick, hard and meaty slabs of her ultra-developed glutes, quads, hams and claves almost stretch her pvc trousers to the maximum. The blonde bombshell grabs both their hard-ons in her hands and starts jacking them off. Inga's sexual appetite is boundless. The prospect of having these two innocent males as playthings wets her itching pussy. Their glans grow purple with arousal and within seconds they cum... – You weak suckers! You make me sick! Cannot even stare at my tits without cumming... Tifa watches the spectacle, the sadistic glee shining in her eyes. She had so much to learn from Inga when it came to torturing and fucking men. – We saved them for you, Inga. I didn't kill them... Mmmmmm. I wanted to kill them so badly. I wanted to make them bleed, oh God. The thought made me so wet. Just wanted to cut and squeeze them, slice them and bathe them in their own blood. I had to promise Bethany not to do it, so I didn't. But it wasn't easy... I fingered myself three times to orgasm while waiting for them. – Don't worry, you'll have your fun soon... Judy presses a button on the remote control and a bed comes down. Another push on the button and a second bed appears. Judy's extreme musculature pulses with power as she puts on a huge strap-on dildo, 'Big Red'. 18 inches of devastating penile power... The fact that she has trained her body to absolute perfection becomes blatantly visible when she rips off her overstretched t-shirt. This muscle bitch has a body pro male bodybuilders can only dream of! Huge and intimidating, just like the strap-on she wears. Her perfect breasts are huge, firm and gravity defying. Paul and Dan watch in absolute terror as the sexy hardbody beckons them to come closer. Inga smiles and pushes them forward. Bethany and Tifa watch closely, the latent sadism manifesting itself now in the cruel lines along their eyes. The two men find themselves surrounded by the four most lethal women on earth... The ultra-muscular female cyberpunk rubs her fingers lovingly over the glistening metal strap-on dildo... – The nice thing about a dildo is that it's a very clean method to kill a man very painfully without mutilating his body all too much. The damage is all on the inside. Who wants first? Dan? Inga, the busty blonde muscle bimbo, brutally takes Dan by his cock. She takes great pleasure in mentally destroying her men before physically crushing them. – Easy, baby. You don't want to miss all the fun now, do you? I'm going to prepare you for Judy. Because I can tell you: one thrust from Big Red and you'll break. That's for sure. Judy grins. Inga stands behind Dan, who is absolutely terrified. He feels how the blonde beauty embraces him from behind, seeing two huge, muscular arms flexing around his chest. He experiences how she mounts up the pressure by squeezing him tightly against her magnificent tits. Her erect nipples touch his naked back, almost piercing his naked skin. Dan is absolutely terrified. His eyes widen in mortal fear as the gorgeous blonde bimbo lifts him from the ground, savagely throws him onto a metal table and forces him to bend over, head first. He starts screaming like a maniac. Paul wants to help his buddy, but one well-aimed kick from Bethany and he collapses, gagging from the excruciating pain in his crotch. It is like his balls are kicked straight into his throat. His voice shrills over Dan's panicky pleas... Bethany flexes her mighty physique, showing off her tremendous power, arrogantly poking the man's torso with her high-heeled pumps. She pulls down the latex suit, revealing her awesome breasts, and takes her nipples sensually between thumb and index finger. Her body ripples with lethal female power! Paul watches Bethany's meaty legs in admiration as the huge female bodybuilder circles around her prey. – I want you to watch, asshole. I want you to look at how Judy demolishes your buddy! I own you, fucker! Remember that! Judy and Inga smile when they notice how Bethany savagely raises Paul to his feet again and forces him to watch the spectacle. Inga turns her attention to Dan: – The funny thing about men's cocks is that they remain active even in moments of agony. Either they cum or they piss. Hahaha! I wonder what you'll do first now. Judy touches his ass crack with the dildo, rubbing the cold metal over his frail flesh. He immediately pisses on the heavy metal table. Dan is simply shaking with fear. He cannot control his own bodily functions and movements any more. Terror has taken over. Dan looks pleadingly into the cold gaze of the gorgeous blonde. Inga bursts out in laughter. – You dirty fuck! Fucking little bitch pissed like a baby. Hahaha! Let me see that fucking little prick of yours. I'll make you cum like a man. Inga expertly massages his cock again and ten seconds later – and despite the horrific situation he is in and despite his previous orgasms – he explodes in her mighty hand, his hot semen dripping between her fingers. But now it is Judy's turn. Inga nods and Judy brings the absurdly huge dildo in action. She moans with sheer delight as she carefully enters his virgin asshole. Inch by inch. Very slowly. Holding him under his armpits, she almost gently moves her curvy hips forward... Dan screams even more. The weird sensation of something as big as this entering his asshole makes him panic. As Judy mercilessly thrusts the dildo deeper into his body, he inadvertently tightens up his asshole. The brutal force which causes the dildo to enter his ass however, rips open his virgin asshole and his feet are lifted from the ground. His legs dangle helplessly under his body. Judy pins the man on her strap-on dildo like meat on a spit. It is here that the pain comes in: excruciating, unbearable, inhuman pain. Blood flows out of his asshole, wetting the massive metal dick, dripping down her gloriously muscled legs. Judy has pushed the complete dildo into his body! – Oh fuck. This guy's ass is tight. Hahaha! Scream, fucker, scream! His screams are harrowing, heartrending. Dan has lost contact with reality. Everything around him blurs. A slap in his face by Inga brings him back to the hic et nunc. The expression on his face mirrors the absolute horror of the situation he is in. – Wait, Judy. Not too quickly. I want to show something to Tifa. Tifa, have a look. You see his cock? I'm gonna do some magic with it... Judy leans backwards a little, raising his pinned body and making sure his cock is above the tabletop. Her long nails dig deep into his shoulders, her majestic arms bulge and flex with every movement. The busty blonde takes his cock in her hand and gently moves her hand up and down his shaft again. Tifa: – Jerk him off again? – No, baby. Just preparing him for some real action. In no time, sexy Inga has his cock erect again, wetting the throbbing glans with her sensual lips, licking his pre-cum, shoving his entire prick into her mouth, sucking it... The blonde hardbody keeps him hard by expertly squeezing the base of the shaft. Dan gasps for oxygen, trying to recover himself a bit... – You see this iron wire? I'm gonna put it in his urethra and continue jacking him off. This hurts more than you can imagine. It's gonna send him through a whole different stage of pain. I often use it in interrogations and I can tell ya: it works! Men tell you anything you want to know! He's gonna be so fucked up! Inga carefully enters his glans with the iron wire and pushes it inch by inch deeper into the shaft. She then continues jacking him off savagely, his straining manhood in her brutal hand. Dan screams his lungs out, gasping, swaying his arms, trying in vain to move away from his ultra-sexy tormentor. – Oh, I love this, Tifa. Watch him scream. See him suffer! You like it, Dan? Dan is too preoccupied with his own agony to answer, regressing into his own world of unbearable pain... – Answer when Inga asks you a question! Tifa puts her hand on his bleeding cock and slowly smashes it to pulp between the palm of her hand and the metal table. Inga roars with laughter. Dan's screaming reaches a climax. A flood of thick, steaming sperm intermingled with blood, flesh, skin and other penile pulp tissue stains the cold metal of the tabletop. Just another cock mangled by the super-sexy Japanese musclegirl... – Oh yeah, Tifa! A cock is a girl's best friend! Especially a smashed one! Hahaha! Go ahead, Judy. He's all yours! And then hell breaks loose. Judy start moving her curvy hips, penetrating his ass, pushing the dildo further and further. Thrust after thrust, slowly at first but after a few times with a devastating rhythm increasing with the level of her own arousal, Judy rams Big Red into the dying man. His insides are ripped apart, crushed. In an attempt to keep him steady, Judy's razor sharp fingernails simply dig deep into his skin. She forces her huge tits tightly against his back, mounting up the pressure. Her massive muscles dwarfing his not at all unimpressive male physique. His pelvis is being mangled against the metal table. The sound of bones being crushed makes her horny as hell, her sizzling cunt is wet with orgasmic juices and blood of course. His blood. And then she whispers, her voice dripping with raw sensuality: – Yeaaaah... Oh fuck yeaaaah. Feel your insides being crushed, ripped apart! Feel my power, asshole! The sadistic punk's heavy muscles glisten with sweat. Her voluptuous breasts protrude erotically. Her cunt is drenched with juices as she looks down with contempt at her helpless victim. Dan is history: a bleeding hump of flesh, slaughtered by three gorgeous, curvaceous hardbodies. Inspired by the naughty streaks of her girlfriends, Bethany throws Paul onto the ground. The poor man is on his back with Bethany on top of him. He stares at her magnificent tits: two perfect mounds of female bounty. He is scared to death... But Bethany's fantastic watermelonsized breasts would make gay straight! The purple head of his prick throbs, aroused blood flowing through its veins. – Yeah, Paul. I know you like my athletic body. I was seriously considering adding you to my stable of slaves. But I've changed my mind. I'm going to rape you to death. Tear you to pieces... The gorgeous muscle goddess flashes him a radiant smile and takes his raging hard-on in her hand behind her broad back. One touch is enough for him to shoot his hot semen in the air. – You see. That's why I won't have you. No stamina... Come on, Inga. Crush him! Inga stands before the twosome. She towers above Paul, grinning mischievously. She violently grabs his feet and spreads his legs, baring his now unprotected crotch. Paul tries to move and push away the muscle babe sitting on his torso. His hands panicky move over her glorious boobs in an attempt to shove her away. Busty Bethany disdainfully smiles, takes his arms into her strong hands and suddenly spreads her mammoth arms covered with puffy veins, muscles prominently bulging. The effect is devastating! Both his arms are ripped from his torso, tendons and joints teared to pieces, hot blood gushing out of his armpits! Yelling, screaming, squealing really, Paul prays to God to end this ghastly torture. Bethany muffles his screams by pushing one of her firm tits against his mouth. Meanwhile Inga has lifted her high-heeled foot in the air and brutally lands it in his crotch. Time and again she forces her foot into his cock and balls, her bulging leg muscles flexing and moving sleekly. His crotch is completely crushed and destroyed, blood splashing on her muscular calves and on Bethany's monumental back. – He's gonna die a slow and painful death. Let's leave him and fuck! The four gorgeous hardbodies embrace and fuck each other senseless, their voluptuous bodies sweating, their muscles flexing and relaxing at the pace of the orgasmic lovemaking... The end.