I was now massaging her inner thighs and occasionally brushing my fingers against her vagina. She started to moan. I was now oiling her legs up to her... inner thighs and above her butts.Suvarna had now spread her legs wide to enable me to gain more access, which hinted that she was fully enjoying the massage. The sight of a naked woman occasionally lifting her butts in the air, made my cock stand rigid and it was now poking itself straight through my track pants. I started to push my finger. I looked at each old gold plate above each door and realized, the one in the middle, was the one. I hurried up to it, my bags trailing behind and fumbled for the key. After a second, I manged to open the door, it opened with a loud creak. I reached for the light switch, it took a second but I found it. I turned to face the room and jumped about 5 feet. There stood a man, about 6 feet tall, with short black hair and bright green eyes.I blinked and said, "I'm sorry? Did I get the wrong house?" I. "I... Uhm.. Sorry" she says to me as if she's the one who did something wrong. "No, no, it's fine, it's fine." I say shocked that Maggie looked at my cock in awe. I try to avoid getting harder, but my cock throbs in my shorts. We continue walking to the weight room and once we reach our destination, we open the door and enter. The room is a very nice and modern weight room, no sweaty odor or horrid smell. "Where is everyone?" she asks looking around, slowly twirling herself in her tight booty. He pushed her down over the table before scrambling to lift up her skirt once more, it having fallen down during her transition from the floor to being bent over the desk. He threw the long dress up over her back to reveal her peachy bum to him once more. She tried to stand upright but his stronger hand pushed her back down before it wandered rather aggressively between her legs. He rubbed her vagina with quick and rough strokes. His fingers harshly pressed against her clit before he moved.