His armsand hands were so strong.The kissing now as Jami was different. Wonderful, but different. Couldit be the hypnotic suggestions? Could it be ...he special wine and teawith something in it?Or could it be the fact that Jami was free to be a woman and have herreal feelings?I just let go and fell deeper and deeper into the kissing. I feltMarco's lips move to my neck. His lips were on fire and that translatedto my body being on fire. My body began to want more. I could feelelectricity. In these days of electronic banking it was easy to get my hands on the money I had stashed away in various banks throughout Europe.Young Frank had been charged with attempted murder for carving up one of his Toms for withholding money from him. Even though the Tom didn't want to press charges there had been a public outcry and Frank was made an example of and given five years. One thing he wasn't coming with me and I doubt if he wanted to, we just had to get as faraway from the area as. As we grew wilder, I held her boob with my left hand and just squeezed it real hard, and gave a loud cry. I tore off her shirt and sucked on her boob, and there she was telling me to take her to my bed and just fuck her hard. I lifted her pushed her against the wall and started kissing and holding her boobs which were perfectly fitting in my hand.As I reached my bed I put her on the bed, removed her clothes and mine, and approached her like a wild dog. She held my dick, moved her hand around it. As she forced herself against me I could hear her pant mixed with smooth interludal groans. Failure to launch on my part was only to insure a heighten sense of ecstasy for which she nor I have seen for some time. In an effort to give me more of her, she fell onto her side lifting her leg in the air and forcing my face within the saturation of her flesh. The heel of her foot pressed against my spine only revealed a desire to pull me further into her. Watching from below I could see her head.