She was glowing all over and i felt the animal in me was longing to shed its clothes and ramp her hard in the front and back.As she walked towards the...bathroom swirling her ass she unhooked the bra and threw it aside and then after taking 2 steps again she stood took of her panty, held it in her middle finger dropped it from a height and I could see her naked body walking to the bathroom. My eyes focused on her wavering ass as they gently sway back and forth with every stride. I felt my cock. “No I don’t. Not right now,” I replied. It was easier to ignore Mrs Malcolm from down here. While I was up on the ladder, every time I looked down to get the light-bulbs she handed up to me, I got a great view of her tits. “You’re a great catch,” she said. “What about Farah’s friend Nina, she always had a bit of a thing for you. You should give her a call.” “I don’t think I’m Nina’s type,” I replied. Well, not anymore I wasn’t. “What do you mean? You’re every girls’ type,” Mrs Malcolm. I knelt on the floor silently, standing naked except for my underwear ( a light brown one to match my skin tone and at the moment pulled down to my knees). Both my arms were raised above my head and i was fully erect and even my nipples were erect and tingled. I never felt any pain on my knees nor any discomfort on my hands, I believe I was too excited to bother with the pain and discomfort. It was my first experience and yes, I had every reason to be excited.My allotted room was on the 2nd. Her skirt hitched over her hips and I saw her red thong and hold up stockings. He saw them too; they broke the kiss and he looked down at her body. His eyes closed and his teeth barred before biting her chest. She hissed, bucking and scratching up his back. A finger slid into the top of her stocking, snapping the material against her thigh and he grinned happily. He cupped her mound and slipped inside her knickers as they kissed again, stroking and grinding her no doubt soaking, throbbing.