. fully, happily, naked.After a quick look in the mirror, she gave her hair a shake and ran her fingers through. A wicked smile ran across her face as... she reached for the ornate door handle. On opening the door, she looked directly into the young woman's face that was standing behind the food service cart. She saw her smile, her eyes widen, and a faint blush quickly cross her face before she said "Good morning, Miss, your breakfast is ready." Yes, thank you," she replied, holding the door open. Her voice tells me so. So does her pussy as it rigidly clamps on me and I feel her grow dramatically wetter. It’s like her body is just as intent as her voice in making me aware of her pleasure. I wouldn’t even have to cum to be satisfied right now.After a few more seconds of her obvious enjoyment, she looks back at me, grins, and says “Not there. Fuck my ass. Do it now.”I say nothing. As I pull out of her I feel her quivering around me and closing behind me in the aftershocks of her. She held my head back and kissed me deeply on my mouth, her tongue deepinside me and I felt her now hard cock pressing against my lower chest,its heat searing into me and it gentle rubbed between her and my body.The gentle rocking and kissing made me relax and my ass melted aroundthe plug.She then pulled my head into her bosom and I began kissing and sucking,although I was more being pressed in, my lips forced out by thepressure. I was not really able to move my head of my own choice,. He let out a small laugh as my pussy juice coated it. He put the spoon to his lips and licked my sweet cum. I turned to kiss him, but he ordered me back over the sink. Without warning, he fucked me from behind, slapping my ass mercilessly. “I’m not done with you, yet.” He said as his hips slammed into me. He grabbed my breasts as he fucked me, squeezing my nipples tightly. I moaned in both pleasure and pain as his cock stabbed my hot wet pussy. “Oh God!” I yelled, as I was ready to climax.