He moves himself back and of the way to avoid being caught by my eager fingers. I whimpered in disappointment as the musky aroma of his body oder fill...d my nostrils and my ass loosened at the smell.“Now now, remember our manners.” He steps forward so that he’s back within my grasp. I move lower back onto my legs as I knelt there in the middle of the hallway before his powerful body.I heard the faint sound of a ‘ding’ with the same elevator stopping on our floor. Not wanting to get caught. I feel you start to move your hips, trying to hump the water… following your movements, letting my lips grind against your ass as your move back and forth. I kiss your shoulder, dragging my nipples and breasts up along your back, reaching around and starts tweaking one of your nipples: twisting, pulling, pinching… then straightening two of my fingers on the hand that is holding your panties aside, and with each of your forward thrusts towards the jet, my fingers plunge deep into your pussy.I. She got a stern look from the older one and the mood turned darker and more ominous. Both ladies stepped back from me and looked at me differently for the moment not saying a word. I felt that I had said something terribly wrong, something that I shouldn’t have. I started to regret what I had said, feeling that I had stepped in it. ‘No, I’m from England.’ I said with a nervous, almost regretful look. ‘Is that where I am? Tania is it? Am I on Tania?’ I asked with genuine curiosity. I wanted to. He feels good, like he is a baby in his mother’s womb. How he knows how this feels is because he has been there before. It’s not a memory, at least he doesn’t think so, but a feeling.Slowly, he opens his eyes like he would were it morning. Everything is blurry, much like it is in the morning, but this is different. Everything is different. He is in water! Panic takes him and he fails wildly in the water. I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe! But there isn’t a need to. There is something attached to.