There were two brown bookshelf units, both overflowing with books, sharing the wall with the door. To my right, a sliding glass door that led out onto... a small balcony with two wooden folding chairs surrounding a small white glass-topped table, overlooking the back of the complex. She had a few matted prints on the wall behind the television., including a poster of Picasso's 'Don Quixote'.I found the kitchen off to my left by following my nose. It was only separated from the living room by a. She was squirming now, small whimpers coming from the back of her throat. I kept moving down until I touched the top of her tiny strip of pubic hair. The heat was so intense, like I was inches from a roaring fire. However this fire was fuelled by passion, a strong, blinding passion that consumed her. I gently stroked the tips of her pubic hair, feeling the moisture that evaporated from it. Her throbbing slit was so close, her lips deliciously ajar, slowly pulsing with pleasure as her precum. "Through my breath and intensity, I whispered, "Okay baby."Slowly I entered my hard beating cock into her ass. So tight, so warm, so fucking sexy, together we moved together in unison. She let out small screams of pleasure as I drew her closer and further away from me, trying to satisfy her with each plunge of my cock. As I continued to ride her from behind I again took her pussy in my right hand. I massaged her clit and penetrated her lips, and I could feel her climax starting to ride up her. .. her breath was getting quicker and I told her I wanted her to cum on my cock, she let out a little whispered yes and kept pushing into me... I sped up and started to drive into her... i could feel myself getting closer to exploding as I pounded her from behind, my hands cupping her fantastic breasts and my fingers rubbing her nipples - this seemed to really make her horny and soon I actually felt her pussy tighten around my cock in little reactions to her orgasm... she let out one little.