She was a friendly person and we were great friends.Coming back to the story, I was at hostel alone, watching the film babel. She came to me for copyi...ng some films. She was wearing a violet top and a white frock. As I was watching the film, she joined me and we watched the film together. It was a slow film but had some awesome nude scenes.Soon, the nude scenes appeared. I could see her from the outside of my eye. She was feeling uneasy and was eyeing me every now and then. I sat there without. But it was too late. She squealed with delight as I penetrated her tight little ass. I rocked my hand back and forth. Fucking her pussy and ass with alternating strokes. She started squirming and I just leaned into with all my weight."Oh...oh...oh..." her cries were echoing off the tile. Steamy water was splashing off our tight naked bodies and out onto the floor.Cathy's knees were starting to wobble. I went faster, plunging into both of her tight holes at the same time."Oh...yes..." she. I want you to use your tongue of course, but so be sure you don't cheat, I think I'll restrain your hands." With that, she put the cuffs on my wrists and secured them behind my back with a double ended spring clip. I went to my knees and she grabbed my head with both hands, guiding my mouth to her sopping pussy. I settled in to the task at hand with gusto. At this time nothing seemed more important than the complete obedience to and satisfaction of this enchanting creature. My tongue seemed to. A flash to a different room,so many years before,paying rent in the way he suggested to the young welsh lad who had found me wandering the streets.That first time being bent over the end of his sofa in his bedsit,his thick cock entering my arse ,trying not to respond as he found my clit.Years later I still remember his breath against my neck as he came.The rough feel of the sofa beneath me.Trying not to cry,even as I came. I pushed the thoughts away,that had been 25 years ago,I doubted he would.