After what seemed an eternity she heard the door open and the voices of at least two men. The lighting rose, though still very dim, special colored s...ot lights focusing in on different areas of the room. Master K walked over to her side. "Did you miss me little girl? Have we upset you, kept you waiting to long? Do you have to use the bathroom?" Damn and double damn, she thought. She hadn't thought about her need to use the facilities until he brought it to her attention. Now she realized she. She was so wet it slipped in so easily and soon I was embedded deep inside her. I looked in the mirror and looked at her face. It showed me how much she was enjoying it as I pumped my cock in and out of her cunt. Her husband now had his trousers round his ankles and was frantically rubbing his hand up and down his erect cock.It was a really weird situation. I was fucking this complete stranger who hadn't even uttered a word to me while her husband was watching us and masturbating and filming. I had just turned fourteen at that time and I was quite ignorant about what went on between married people, therefore the racket I was hearing through the wall was very intriguing to me. I often tried to imagine what they could be doing in their room to make that much of a rackets. It soon became an obsession to me as I tried to figure out what they could be possibly doing.After a month or so I began to notice that as soon as her husband left on one of his prospecting trips- he only went away. As she got closer, I could see her white top was damp with sweat in places from dancing and her hair was flatter than before. She was well put together. I wasn’t able to see more then her top before on my packed dance floor, but now I could see she had a very nice figure. My urge to flee left when she began to smile at me. Her teeth were bright white against her black hair and her slightly olive skin. “Hot in here!” Her voice suited her. It was sweet and little husky. “Very," I said nervously..