He loved the way her body moved against his as he sped up even more. She felt so warm and moist around his cock. He thought about if there's a next ti...me, he wanted to watch his cock enter her in and out, over again, and all the things he would do to her and make her do to him. The thought of it was too much for him. He couldn't take it anymore. His load exploded inside her. She could feel the warmth of it being released inside her pussy. He released her leg from his grasp. She couldn't help but. . I can feel myself throbbing but there is no rush... we have the limo for another hour and the hotel suite all weekend....I stroke the side of your face and tell you beautiful you looked and how happy you make me... I then cannot control myself any longer and pull you deep into my arms as we kiss with so much passion and lust...Slowly I break away, and brush the hair out of your face... my hands running up the sides of your body... you lean forward so I can hook your Basque a little to. You haven't the wit to understand why meditation is bad, or why slaying isn't a team sport. It seems that I've taught you nothing at all."Kennedy had been unprepared for his anger. "You've taught me several sports, sir." True. Archery, swordsmanship, unarmed combat, various martial arts. Miss Kennedy, would you say your schedule has been easy or busy? Empty or full?"That was easy enough and the answer, of course, was why she was being stupid. "Full. You didn't want me wasting my time and it's. It was better than chocolate. My roommate moved out last week, and since I had yet to find a new one, I lived alone. Taking that into consideration, and the fact that once I had answered the phone I planned to say “hello, that’s nice, and goodbye,” I left the water running and my towel on the hook as I bolted for the source of the ringing. “Hello?” “Yes, is this Ms. Freedman? I am Sally calling from Telus long distance. Do you like your current telephone service?” I groaned. “Yes.” I hung up..