She looked up and down the corridor, then went inside. She left the door open.I followed her inside, closing the door behind me and dropping my sweat ...stained towel to the floor. She looked at me, face flushed from more than exercise, and pulled her tee short off in one smooth movement. She flicked off her trainers and padded into the ensuite.The shower sprang to life, and her boob-band came out onto the floor. Then her leggings. Then the tiny scrap of fabric that acted as her panties.I pulled. I saw her eyes look down and widen as she got a good look at my penis head poking out through the opening of my pjs. I pretending like I had no idea my penis was popping out and acted as naturally as I could. She bent over and started separating the clothing from the sheets I just put in front of her. I continued to stand in front of her as she worked and I figured I would start a conversion just to give me an excuse to continue standing in front of her. She would look up occasionally as we. " Anna could hardly open her mouth to respond, but managed a barely audible, "Fuck me," as she inhaled sharply. "I want you to fuck me." "Tell me slut, tell me how long you've wanted to fuck me," he pushed her, enjoying every minute of his domination of her. "Always," she moaned as her finger slid faster and faster in between her cunt lips. "Ever since we met." "You dirty little slut. You love fantasizing about fucking my hard stiff cock, don't you?" She finger-fucked herself harder and. " Sure you don't need something to eat?" I asked."No," she said, "that's not what I need. Come." She stood, displaying her fine ass, and we quickly mounted the stairs, entered her room, locked the door and joined our mouths."Now," she said, tossing her dress aside after wiggling it down to her feet and kicking it away, "you'll have to help me with my damn stays. My maid did them this morning, and I didn't bother to doff them for those two."Sans boots and britches, excited but not fully aroused,.