Pulling back just slightly to break the kiss, he smiled and spoke. "Sweetie, there's nothing that I desire more than to keep going with you. To be as ...lose as I can with you. But this isn't the place." He saw her start to form a pout and raised a finger to stop her from completing the facial expression. "All I mean is that we should do this somewhere else." He smiled. "Someone will surely be trying to come in that door shortly, especially if they heard you." Winking, he picked up her clothes.. I leaned over to her this time and cupped her pussy with my hand. Feeling the warmth radiating off of her as we kissed, I slid my fingers through the folds of her pussy lips and into her. She arched her back and spread her legs for me to finger fuck her harder and faster.She said she needed to have my cock and with that she was undoing my jeans which were soon around my ankles. She was climbing on top of me to ride my cock. She hovered over my solid cock for mere seconds before plunging herself. In fact, I don’t want to talk to you ever again.’ ‘What’s wrong? You seemed to be doing great last night. I mean, you probably did have you too much to drink…are you hung-over? Is that it?’ Concern flooded Travis’ voice. ‘Oh shut up. I saw, okay. I saw and it made me sick. Now whenever I think of you I’ll have to think of her too. And that makes me sick.’ ‘Now wait a minute…’ ‘I thought sex was supposed to be special!’ interjected Adele. ‘I thought it was supposed to mean something. But I see. "I'll tell you what," he said. "We can forget this whole incident if you do something for me." "Like what?" she asked. "Jenna, what the hell do you think I'm referring to?" he asked. He stared at her sexy body. "Oh!" Jenna yelled, as she realized what Mr. Hardown was suggesting. She reached underneath her miniskirt and dropped her panties. She lifted her right leg and pulled them off of her shoe, tossing them to the ground. Mr. Hardown shook his head in disapproval. "What's wrong, Mr..