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Dean was deep into her excitement. Neither of them heard the dark-windowed limousine roar into the yard. The siren of the sheriff’s car following it blended with Jennifer’s moans and little urging messages to Dean. Neither of them heard the gate clang shut, all cynicism gone, Jennifer begged to have Dean’s hardness inside. Nor did they hear the shouting and arguing as Dean rammed to the rhythm that turned her warm spots into the overlapping lava of a hot volcano. As the first touch of morning light aroused her from deep sleep, Jennifer blinked and saw Dean, still naked, at the computer terminal. ‘Aren’t you forgetting something?’ She licked her lips and let the sheet slowly slip off her breasts. ‘I thought you were still asleep. And I’m hungry, so I thought I’d get moving.’ Jennifer noticed that his penis was the only part of him that began moving. He paused. ‘Did you have something in mind?’ Dean smiled as he felt his balls begin to work. He hit ‘Escape’ on the computer and walked. The drapes were drawn, but with the door closing, neither of us reached for the lights, only each other. In the semi-darkness of the room, our lips met again, but with a warm wetness… soft and yielding… open and demanding. I had no idea of whether our tongues were ever invited to join the melee. They just seemed to be there from the beginning. There was a long dance with only the beat of our hearts setting the rhythm. Things became disconnected with our mouths consuming each other, sucking life and breath from each other. Our hands and bodies seemed to be left on their own. I became conscious of my hands, having moved from the tight embrace to a roving pair of marauding plunderers… touching, carousing, squeezing and pulling her to me. Her body had melted to me as we kissed, but now I found my hands on her bottom pulling her tightly so that my manhood could grind against her, feeling her move against me. Knowing that she knew my feeling. The moment changed and the hormones took.
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