Can't keep their hands off

From Torg Adventure

Once inside the room, they found a decent king-sized bed, a shower, and a tiny balcony, enough room to stand but not enough to put a chair.

As they unpacked, they kept glancing at each other. Jimmy's home movie of fucking Jenny and watching the old man ran through his head, keeping him hard. Jenny watched him move, his muscles flexing as he put his clothes away. Her pussy was a swamp.

Jenny caved to the feelings building inside her. She stepped over to Jimmy and took his hand, leading him to the bathroom and turning on the shower. Then she began undressing him, pulling his shirt over his head and unsnapping his pants. He pushed his pants and boxers down before he grabbed her and kissed her, his tongue slipping into her mouth to explore and entice. He broke the kiss to unbutton her blouse and remove it. Jenny hadn't put her bra back on, and Jimmy's eyes took her breasts in as he smiled. Jenny unzipped the skirt and let it drop. They were both naked.

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