Unfortunately, it echoed in there, and she was throwing out moans like mad. I had to hold her tight, so I put my arms around her, and she did the same.... We both were breathing heavily, and having one hell of a time. I loved the feel of my cock in her pussy without a condom. I felt so much freer, I guess you could say. I leaned forward towards her, and began kissing her."I knew you'd like being spontaneous," she whispered.She hit the nail on the head there, and I was rewarding her for that. I. She dropped her towel and stood in the shower. Here I was on the floor, looking at this gorgeous beauty. Her legs were silky smooth, as my eyes travelled upwards so did my crotch until they rested on her ass. It was so sweet so lovely that I licked my lips, knowing how tight she would be, still being a virgin and all. She bent over slowly, her thighs parting enough for me to see her pussy lips gently pulling apart. I could see that she was wet.I let out a moan, as I could not take the strain on. Finally, she decided to do something about it. To act it out. She hoped fervently that it would work. If it did not, she figured it would at least cure her of her obsession.The question was how to get Max to do it. The first problem was to get him to be cooperative at all, basically he was mean and vicious. Foul as fowl as the saying goes.The second problem was to get him up. Connie simply had no idea what turned a swan on. And once he got it up she wasn't sure he was big enough to matter he. Within moments they were in the bedroom, and she was in his arms and surrendering to his kisses. The man kissed like no other man on earth. And only she knew why he knew her so well. Half an hour later she was breathless and sore lipped from all that kissing; what she needed no was some raw action. Only he could make her feel this way, like a slut and a saint all rolled into one and she took advantage of it now as she started to strip his work clothes off him. How she loved his masculine scent.