[ Well, some men talk, but not Jim. Not about Mary anyway, and besides Bones wouldn't be the kind to ask or want to know. He's not usually eager to know any intimate details about Jim's sex life and he can't exactly hold it against him.
One of his hands slides up to her waist, tracing along her ribcage, the other gripping her ass tight and urging her down with each thrust. His gasps turn to louder moans when she clenches around him, back arching at the jolt of pleasure rolling down his spine. ]
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One of his hands slides up to her waist, tracing along her ribcage, the other gripping her ass tight and urging her down with each thrust. His gasps turn to louder moans when she clenches around him, back arching at the jolt of pleasure rolling down his spine. ]
God, Mary— faster...