Just before the newcomer looked at me, the innkeeper nodded toward me, and the barest flicker of dismay played across the tight muscles of the young o...e's face.Apparently the gods have been listening after all, and have decided to torment me. A knight. And on a quest. And by the dismay and the nod, he is to share my room, although the fact of that sharing will undoubtedly not appear on the bill of fare sent to the Crown for him. As if that were not torment enough, there is the knight. Her back arched, tits out and her head snapped back. She stared at the ceiling but unable to focus on anything but the feeling of the stiff pole pounding her pussy.She was slamming against his cock, her hair bouncing wildly in her face but she didn't dare move. All she could do was pant and wait for her impending orgasm."Don't stop, uhhhh I'm gonna cum." she moaned out.Sweat was beginning to cover her body as her heat began to rise. The boy tried to minimize the sound of his hips slapping. "Listening to my daughter describe her masturbating session causes my cock to become half hard. Except for a few masturbation sessions of my own, the old guy hasn’t seen action in the past two years. At times I feel like a young man again. All it takes is a good stiff breeze, and my cock gets excited.Not knowing how to respond, I glance across the room as I search for something to say. “Look, I don’t know rather I should be embarrassed or proud. However, how does this give you the confidence to. She told me we were alone in the office and then without any warning started to undo my belt and then undid my button. It was at this point that the damn phone rang and I ended up in a 5 minute conversation about crap. She followed me around the office making sure I didn’t close up my jeans. After the conversation ended I looked at her and put the phone done. She had strategically and suggestively leaned against the wall and smiled at me. I told her we were going to get into trouble but I moved.