It was late but there were plenty of sales reps and business men there drowning their sorrows and loneliness. They all turned to look at the her as he... heels clicked over the marble floor. She grabbed his arm, placed it around her waist. To them itlooked like she was owned, possessed but he knew it was a token gesture. He could never own her, she owned him. Inside the hotel room she changed again. “Undress” she commanded He took off his shirt and tie and then dropped his trousers. As. She rolled her hips forward against my hand and I made a curve of my middle finger, barely penetrating her. She leaned her head back against the fabric of the car seat and I kissed, nuzzled, nibbled, just below her ear.Her hand had found its way to the front of my jeans, her palm flat against my hardness, resting there. I pressed deeper into her, warm and impossibly slick on my finger. I started to move in a slow-motion “come here” gesture as I kissed that spot where shoulder meets neck.Her. More

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