Ann's lips and tongue and teeth, "Fuck..." it escaped him without really asking permission first. He moaned into her mouth and thrusted harder and deeper, still keeping the slightly normal, steady pace. Cupping one breast through the top of her dress, he cursed the material, and the haste he was always in with her to not have her completely naked underneathe him for the second time.. he'd kick himself later for it. But now was no time to think about things he should have done, and focus on what he was doing.. and it was so good.