He was dragging her over the edge of thoughts- and all she could do was feel. Every single nerve under her skin sizzled with a hiss only he could quie.... Every fiber of her essence screamed his name, and he knew it. He kissed her shoulders and kept his pace… in and out… in and out. Koz’s pussy started to spasm around his cock… they could both feel her approaching orgasm. ‘Baby- I am going to cum…’ She squinted her eyes closed. ‘I know- I can feel it.. Just cum.’ He cooed, ‘Cum for me. I want to. When the door opened, a man wearing a blue jacked with "FBI" in gold on the right breast held up an ID card and said, "John Clark, special agent assigned to the San Diego office. There will be a team of US Marshals here in minutes to escort you to Washington, DC. This is as per a prior arrangement, I understand." There aren't any side trips to Texas planned, are there?" Mark asked."What?" John Clark asked.Then he saw John Corcoran, for the first time. "What are you doing here?" he demanded."My. She embraced me and held me and sat me on her lap, hugging me so close it almost hurt. I wasn’t sure what it meant, but I had got things wrong. She didn’t hate me. I could feel her warmth all around my body, giving me shelter. She rocked me and explained.Playing chess is a rules game. It is all about understanding the interactions of the pieces on the board, and very little about the players, though there is a tiny bit of personality that leaks through. The game we were playing, it was about. "She said, "You really do love me enough to eat my stinky, cum filled pussy. Was it bad? Did you like it?As I was getting up from between her legs I said, "I loved ever second of it, Sweetheart."I then looked at the window. The neighbors were gone.I went into the bathroom to clean up. Nancy stayed on the bed and was asleep when I came out. I pulled the covers over her and went outside so I wouldn't disturb her sleep.I walked through the parking lot, to the vending machines outside the motel's.