"… She said. "May be in the bathroom."I ran there. Across the floor were some rags of Ana’s underwear. Her bra was still complete, but her panties...were torn to pieces, as well as her sheer stockings; the crotch was ripped and had semen stains all over. On the sink and in the shower were several used condoms. Red lipstick was smeared all over the mirror, with some fingerprints, lip marks and some vertical traces. She had also been fucked there inside.Having found no keys, I returned to the room. She was looking to her left to watch us, a different view than I was enjoying. "Fucking you. Fucking you."I figured she was talking to herself.Her eyes met mine. Undulating hips met my inward thrusts. Fingers flashed back and forth, stroking her clitoris twice to each of my thrusts. She looked to her right. "Fucking you. Fucking you." Whispers.Her eyes returned to mine again, and then they rolled back in her head."Coming," she whispered. "I'm coming. Come with me. Come in me. Shove that long,. It might adversely impact my professional image. I don't want to be thrown out of here."Sara laughed. "Don't worry; I'm on the Condo Board. Maybe we'll give you a medal, although you might have to do that to the other two women on the Board."Erin pulled my head to hers for a passionate kiss. "Thank you. That was ... a peak experience I'll never forget. You were right, I do love you with all my heart. THAT was fabulous." We slipped off the chaise and the three of us headed back inside. Erin. What is the fucking big deal?” At this juncture Claire turned round and favoured me with a lizard-like flick of her tongue at me. Driven more out of lust than anger, I gave her what she wanted, a few choice smacks on her bottom, relishing the sweet tingling that began in the palm of my hand and then gloriously radiated outwards in comforting, soothing warmth. “See? How hard was that?" "Oh, that hard.” She giggled at her own wit. So I continued in that same erotic tempo, smacking her buttocks.