A brunette with a slim figure, a pair of beautiful firm breasts, a flat stomach, and wide hips. “Eh...Eric, miss. Could you help me find this addre...s?” I asked trying not to stare at her tits. “Shut up woman! Go change the sign over there instead, we got us number 569! Haha! 69!” The man commanded to the girl who left us alone. “Excuse me, but I didn’t catch your name,” I asked him. “Oh where be my manners? The name’s Let! We don’t get many newcomers, especially young folks. Most of them. I come up behind you and run my hands up your thighs and under your dress, until I reached your ass, you didn’t say a word, just stood there, moving your legs apart ever so slightly. My face was level now with you naked ass….I moved closer and parted your ass cheeks, gently taking my tongue and start to run it up and down your asshole and pussy, tasting how wet you still were….once your asshole was lubricated a little more, I pushed my right thumb in to your asshole as my left hand played with. "I don't know why I was taken. I think it might have something to do with trying to get a particular someone to come and rescue me, by things I overheard. But they seemed to be waiting for something else to happen first. I don't know what."Of course, we all had a million questions, most of which she could not answer. I noticed after a while that Amy had disappeared and I went looking for her.The door to her room was closed, so I knocked. When I didn't hear an answer, and I couldn't find her. We kissed, holding the moment for as long as possible before our bodies demanded movement: the flex and sway of her hips to the push and pull of mine. Smalls sounds escaped us with every breath. I tried to keep to long, slow strokes, but my body was overwhelmed with the sensation of being inside her. We scrabbled at each other, rapid, fervent, urgent. Her legs came off the arms of the chair and wrapped around me. The kiss disintegrated into a fight for air. With a groan she clamped me,.