She mouthed silent nos. I pushed the blouse to the sideand unhooked her bra pushing them right up to her tied wrists. Herboobs almost burst free, jigg...ing with each movement of the train. Ijust grabbed them in my hands and started playing with them. Shestarted another round of writhing around, jerking to get away moaningand grunting, shaking her head wildly.Leaving a tit alone, my hand traveled south, feeling her soft, smoothskin on the way to her pussy. She jerked as if a snake had crawledover. “Why not let the customer see the goods?” I thought to myself, discreetly unbuttoning my overcoat and crossing my legs, with the stockings making a lovely swishing noise.“Ahem… so tell me Mrs Metcalf…”“Dee, please.”“Dee. And have you had any relevant experience in the area of room service?” He loosened his tie a little as if he was overheating.I uncrossed my legs and re-crossed them the other way, allowing him a glimpse of my emerald green lace-edged panties. “To tell you the truth, Mr. This time she was on the bottom and I wanted to pound-her-hard. Just before we resumed she went into the nightstand and handed me another condom. I was too sweaty to open it with my hands so I tore it open with my teeth as she had done. Yuck, it tasted awful. When I re-entered, I felt like every man on the planet who has ever had to wear a condom, I appreciated the protection but hated that sort of "numb" feeling. I was again becoming aware of my performance and didn't want “Mr softy” to. Fuck this I thought and walked through the door, he turned a little stunned but to my surprise and delight didn’t try to hide his cock. ‘Err Kate, I thought you would be asleep” he muttered in a low voice looking towards Hannah’s bedroom and then casting his eyes over my body. Moving towards him I leaned over stroking my right hand down his cock and replied “I was after a glass of water, but it looks like maybe you need a hand first”. With a slight chuckle he placed his hands on my shoulders.