‘That too. Look, I think we talked about dinner. I have to go home first and feed my puppy. Why don’t you check out of here and come stay with me ...for the weekend?’ ‘Oh, I don’t know.’ Jenna said as her safety wall was being threatened. ‘Okay, I’ll go halfway. I’ve only got this room for tonight and Saturday night. I’ll pack my stuff and go with you but I’ll keep the room for tonight. If things work out, I can check out over the phone tomorrow. If not, I can always come back. I’m moving to. I just hoped he lasted long enough for me to cum.We had not spoken. Words were unnecessary. I could hear him grunt with each thrust. He was fucking me with a sense of real urgency now, his thrusts were hard and fast. I could feel from his grip on my breasts he was getting close. Then he grabbed them tightly and that was enough for me to bring me on as well. The moment had come for both of us, we climaxed together. The feeling of him ejaculating into me filled me with more than his semen, I was. He felt the pressure response, and stroked the top of her hand three times. ‘And you will recognize that sign again, when I stroke your hand three times, and you will feel then just as comfortable and as deeply relaxed as you are now. You will find it difficult to remember that consciously, you have so many things to think about, all the things we talked about, but your subconscious will enjoy remembering that for you.’ He spoke gently to her, but with a firmness to which she responded with. I felt comfortable now I was in her company, she was mine to do with as I pleased, to make her do whatever I wanted. I didn’t feel rushed at all and was glad to sip the wine as I looked at her in the firelight. The Basque was tight on her making her tits seem bigger, they hung over the edge of it. I loved to toy with them, kissing and suckling those always brought squeals of pleasure from her they were so sensuous. The room was warm from the logs burning in the fireplace, and I began to feel a.