He pauses when he feels her touch his side.

He’s breathing heavily now too, but only about half way in. I crawl closer and take Emma’s other hand. We press foreheads together then kissed hungrily, but gently. I know exactly what she was going through.

Jack simply laughs approvingly and starts fucking her again. He takes the wrist she extended back to pause him in one hand and her other wrist in the other. Pulling them back and up he wrenches her face from mine using the thrust to slam more of his cock in. (It’s just like the first time he fucked me. What a romantic he is!)

I start to lick the inside of Jack’s legs up to his balls. I can taste his sweat and the juice from Emma’s pussy all over him.