Kempel slept for an hour and woke up when the pilot told them they were about to begin their final descent .Another limousine picked them up and drove...them to one of the new luxurious hotels that had been built during the last year. Jenny got her own suit which was bigger than her apartment. Mr. Kempel stayed two doors down in an even bigger one. By the time she had washed her face and unpacked it was ten in the morning. She was about to pick up the phone to call her boss when it rang.“Jenny,. The dialects we share extend to our joinings, to all the movements before and after. Your instincts are both animal, and guided with a true lover's patience, always aware when to take with a sweeping frenzy or a sleepy and sweet dance. I can feel it nearing from the change in your breath and moans, subtle shifts that make me thrust harder, massage you deeper. I can feel it in your rising heat, in your little shakes, as if tectonic plates rest inside your bones, inevitably colliding and. She moved closer to his face as he still stood on all fours; she lifted one of her feet onto the bed so that her pussy was spread open inches from his face and slowly inserted the plug into her sopping wet slit. He could smell her juices and hear the squelching of the toy as she moved it in and out of herself. "Soon this will be inside you Connor. Are you excited?" she asked with a wicked grin. He had no time to answer her question as she pulled the plug out of her hole, all wet and shiny with. The pounding of their pent-up desires was pressing forcefully on their bodies and minds. Candy could hear the ringing of a mighty cascade of bells somewhere deep inside her as he thrust and pounded his huge hard cock again and again, deeper and deeper into the hot twitching folds of her juicing cunt.His deep, growling sighs and loud passionate moans were the only things she could hear. They mixed with her own excited grunts and whines of pleasure and passion.Suddenly they both began to shake.