Chapter 31

I wanted to make this, possibly the last time we would ever make love, a time Jenna would remember. I knew I was turning her on because of the way she was moaning and writhing as I touched her, so I kept doing the all things I knew aroused her. While I caressed her, I felt my shaft grow harder, and began to throb. I wanted to put it in her, to experience the wonderful feelings I knew I’d get when I did, but I wanted to prolong our last time as long as I could, so I continued caressing her, even though I could hardly wait!

When I shifted position on the bed and my erect shaft slapped against her leg, Jenna slid her hand down between us and touched the tip of my engorged shaft. Then she began teasing it with her fingers.

“Oh, Jenna! Oh, God! Oh, God!” I groaned.

Jenna held my hot lance in her hand for a moment then she began to slide her hand softly up and down the veined shaft.

“Ah!” I groaned.

Jenna began kissing my chest. She lashed my nipples with her tongue and I shuddered and moan