Please she begs I need more. I slam into her and she yells oh shit! She jerks her head up and braces herself on the bench. Her HR monitor alerts her s...e is almost at her target rate. I grab her by the hips and thrust as fast and hard as I can into her. She buries her head down, oh shit... oh shit she screams as her monitor continues its alert.It felt like a very soft car door slamming on my cock the way her pussy clenched onto me. I to this day have never felt anything like that again. It was. I told her to reach under her skirt and tell me if she was wet. She was beet red as she did this and was embarrassed to admit that she was. I told her the last thing she was to do was put one finger in her pussy and give it to me to suck on. When that was done she could close her legs and we could go home. She looked around, let her hand drop between her legs, quickly inserted her finger inside herself and offered her finger to me. I took it completely into my mouth, let her slide it out, and. “So?” I challenged, “You told me those cameras weren’t hooked up.”“I told you they weren’t connected to the main security system.” she corrected, “Now, what about my wall?”“It’ll wash off.” I countered, “What about that camera? You’re recording from it.”“It’s on a ‘need to know‘ basis and you don’t need to know.” she smirked, and furrowed her brow, “Now clean off my wall!” and pointed at it.“What do you want me to clean it with, my looks?” I asked, aggravated now at her unrelenting demands.“You. " Don't worry, Docteur. I'm not going anywhere."After lunch, Jacques drove us to the apartment, and he bounded up thestairs after me like a teenager. As soon as we were in the door, ourpassions were unleashed, and for the third time in my life, I made loveas a woman. Not with a ripped ballplayer, or a randy pilot, but with amature, sensitive Frenchman who knew how to please every inch of my body.First he undressed me, slowly, tenderly, until all that was left was mygarterbelt and silk.