She remembered thinking that the bed should be more comfortable than it was in this expensive, highly rated hotel. Then she wondered why she was thin...ing about the mattress rather than the sex as Jean-Luc captured one of her nipples between his lips and pulled gently at it, clasping the barbell piercing between his teeth. He reached over to gently twist this nipple’s twin with his fingers. Jean-Luc was a proficient lover, knew all the spots to hit and did so with a regularity that you could. He played one game after another, lost and content in the colorful adventures each cartridge splayed across his screen. Meanwhile… Rehab’s head went under several times and his limbs was growing weak despite the intense fear and panic, despite the tremendous will to want to live on. He could feel the water creeping over his face and the gnawing pain in his side seemed to only intense. His light brown hands made it over the surface above the elbow a few times, trying to gain a hold on something,. One hand will hold, one hand to lather. Back and forth. Before long I can feel him humming just like me.I think about coming around to wash his front, but I stay behind him. I want him to feel as comfortable with me as possible. Seeing a woman seems to make him all starchy and he gets professional on me. As much as I appreciate his professional face it is Not the one I want to win. So I carefully wash from the back. With all this washing and humming he ends up hard as a rock."Do you want me to. I'll keep it right here for a minute so you can get used to it." he urged. His hand began caressing my chest, he kissed my neck, my chin, to my lips, our tongues met and danced, he must have felt me relax because he pushed inside me with all is force and I screamed in pain. His monster cock felt like someone was driving a baseball bat inside me, tearing me in half. He kissed me again to muffle my protests. "It's ok, Billy, the worst is over now. I'm inside you. You like that don't.