.. but easy."Michael moved his hips a fragment of an inch and Jess moaned. She was still holding on to it."I'm sorry. Did I hurt you Jess?" No, it fel... good. It's in about half way. Push a little more."He moved a little farther inside of her pussy. When he did, he felt her nails dig into his butt, so he pulled his cock most of the way out. As he was pulling out she said,"No Michael, don't take it out. Do it to me ... fuck me please. Fuck me; I need you to do it to me now. Fuck me ... Fuck me.. Her throat was sore and her mouth tasted stale and metallic,her belly burned and a nurse leaned over her and adjusted something andshe fell back into darkness.The next time she awoke she felt a little better but her throat wasitchy and her stomach throbbed with a dull ache. A doctor stood at thebase of her bed looking at her chart. He looked up at her but didn'tsmile."You are in Chelmsford public hospital. You have suffered knife woundsto your throat and abdomen; you're lucky to be alive,". I stared at your face and grinned."OK, what are you smiling about?" You inquired.I smiled again and said, "I'm just admiring your beauty. You have very little makeup on, and I'm looking at the most gorgeous woman in the world."You blushed as you usually do when I say those things. I brought my face close to you and kissed you. You accepted my kiss and opened your mouth to let our tongues play the eternal dance that lovers often do. I moved my hand and fingers down the side of your body, feeling. If you wanted to use one, you went to the suite, picked up a key and when you were done with the car you returned the key. I had randomly picked a key from the bowl and walked to the parking lot. I had assumed the cars would all be business sedans. When I got to the lot I looked at the fob and saw I had picked a yellow 2009 Mustang convertible! What was going to be a half hour drive to see Mission Bay had just become a two or three hour tour of the city. When I sat down behind the wheel I saw a.