Tower and Cave, found each other. A battle of moisture and nails. A battle of tongues and flesh. Thrusts between your silk legs. Echoes of our panting... Our obscene act in a white room. Your beautiful soft round breasts moving freely against the square boring but strong tiles. Your nails in my back, making me almost curse the room with my ruby blood. My strong hand around your obedient neck, making your almost ruby head clash with the walls. Every little drop helped the tower thrust inside the. "Oh..."He stopped when he saw Amy frozen, naked from the waist down and halfway through unbuttoning her white blouse. They'd posed together countless times, naked as often as not, but this was different. They had an excuse when posing, a reason for their intimacy, and that made it okay. The rest of the time Amy was a teenage girl with a crush on an older, married man, and Kurt was a husband with a growing infatuation for something he knew he could never have. It made moments such as this one. She gave me a sweet, loving version of her smile. I smiled back as I caressed her back and side, and she pulled my mouth back to hers to resume our kissing.I know I hadn't thought about it. I had no plan, but somehow as I was running my hand up and down her side it found its way back to the edge of her breast. She didn't react or stop kissing me, and I got bolder. Now that I was aware of what my hand was doing, I slid it a little more over her breast until I was actually holding it through her. Every morning I wake up and watch you leave for work, wondering if you fuck anyone in the office. And then I have to have a wank, how does that make you feel?”I was surprised by his revelation, I never realised I had that effect on him.Dave was still stroking my pussy and I rocked my hips back, hungry for more. He pressed up against me, his cock hard under his jeans and I reached back to undo the zip. Fumbling, I gave up and he quickly undid the belt and dropped his jeans to the floor,.