Irene looked down at Sam as she moved on him.  She watched his hands move to her nipples and flinched slightly as he pinched them.  She was a little perplexed by the sensitivity, but was soon lost to the rhythm of her lovemaking, moving her legs wide and then close to rise and descend onto him.  His cock, moving straight up into her...well, mostly straight, she corrected herself with another wicked smile as she moved her hips in a circle for maximum contact, maximum effect.<br/><br/>Grabbing his left wrist, she pulled his hand up to her face, kissed his palm and then licked it before using his hand to cover her breast, liking the moist palm that covered her flesh.  Shifting her legs, getting her feet under her, she moved into a squatting position and felt rather like a monkey on a stick as she rocked herself onto Sam, faster and faster.<br/><br/>"Oh, baby, you don't have to ask twice," she said, shifting once more to lie over him, her body sliding up his, his cock sliding out of her until she reversed her movements and pushed herself roughly back onto him.  Now, lying on Sam, she allowed herself to kiss his chest as she moved up and down, her breasts rubbing roughly along his skin, the senstive buds of her nipples folding and dragging along his skin sent electric waves through her.<br/><br/>Lifting her face, looking at Sam, Irene smiled and moved to kiss him, her hips and thighs never losing the intensity of the movements.  She drove her tongue into his mouth, watching him so close she was cross-eyed to see his eyes close before she closed hers and pounded herself down onto him as she kissed him.  Never had she behaved like this with anyone.  She'd never wanted to, never felt secure enough to do as she pleased.  And, this pleased her greatly.<em>Because it's Sam, she reminded herself.</em><br/><br/>"mmmmmmm" she moaned into his mouth, her pussy clenching around Sam's cock.  "Want me to come now, Sam?" she lifted her mouth from his to ask.  "Want to do it together again?"