Fuck. My. Life! Was all I could think about while I lay there, naked, and tried to replay the events of the night before. Then I remembered that Mike ...idn’t fuck me and that made me feel even worse. Then came the knock to the door. Me, being me, walked straight to the door and checked through the peep hole to see who it was – naked of course. Seeing it was Mike, I took my chances and opened the door for him to see me in all of my glory, my pussy an instant wet mess. “Whoa, hey, Shelby…” he. " He circled a heaving bosom, teasing the erect nipple with one hand until she was fighting his slow advances again. The battle went on for the better part of an hour until her tender neck was raw from the rope and her young features were reddened and stained from the passage of hot tears. Knowing that she had little left in the way of defiance he reached up and tugged at her unresisting legs, grasping the insides of her legs and pushing them toward her until until she was spread in an. .now what?"Kelli opened the hatch and pulled the towels out and leaned in to inspect what was causing the blockage. She saw the comforter and chuckled thinking matt must've tried to shove it down not realizing comforters never work well in the laundry chute. She leaned in and slid foward, bending now fully at the waist, standing on the bare ball of her foot as she gripped the comforter."Gotcha, now to pull you out" she said and just then felt the hatch door slide against her lower back, just. Her moaning gradually kept increasing all this while.When the time was right I lifted her underwear and slipped it down her legs. There it was the wonderful round butt standing in front of me longing for my attention. I poured some warm oil on her butt and started my massage.I looked at the husband and asked “Are you running short of time?”.He said “Please take all the time you need.”I was satisfied and happy to know that they had ample time. I wanted to confirm before giving all the attention.