He walked up the stairs and looked through the window. Seeing that she was alone he tapped on the door. She looked up and frowned motioning him in. "...hat do you need Link?" she smiled at him then said, "Brett said that you would be up here bitching at me after staff. " Link rolled his eyes, "Now where would he get an idea like that? He told me that I needed to talk to you. I thought you two were leaving earlier. He left at three without checking out. I'll have to talk to him about that, he. Gently biting down on a nipple, my thumb and forefinger pinch the other until it is fully erect. Letting the nipple 'pop' from my mouth, I move to my other nipple and bite down on it. Forefinger and thumb pinch the wet nipple keeping it nice and stiff.Feeling my slit getting wet, my hands release their hold on my orbs and move to the heat building between my legs. Spreading the puffy labia, the fingers of my other hand press between the fleshy folds. Moving up and down my slit soaking my. As she paused and stared at his long cock. "Can't, because you don't want to, or can't, because you're afraid?" She shrugged her shoulders, her young face confused, indicating that she wasn't sure just what she meant. "Just feel how warm and soft it is," he invited. "No I can't; it's not right," she said in a low voice, her eyes seemingly thoroughly fascinated at the smooth and swollen man-flesh. "No one will know; I won't tell. Go ahead, sweetheart; touch it. It would make me feel great,” he. Then I slipped my fingers round the band of my thong and gently rolled it down and allowing it to drop. Then my fingers opened up my pussy to show how moist I was, Nathan was rubbing his cock faster now. He then stopped and went to the side cabinet and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. I watched him coming closer with his cock still proud and slightly glistening with pre-cum. He opened the bottle and poured a stream over my breasts, it was cold but ran down my body and legs, dropping to his.