The sight of you with your glasses on and your bare breasts jiggling with each vibration sends another wave of excitement through my body. Grabbing yo... firmly by the hips, I push the whole length of my cock deep into you and can feel you gripping it tightly with your heavenly pussy. The sensation is almost overwhelming and the pressure is rising from my tightening cum-filled balls as they slap against the washing machine. You can feel how incredibly hard my cock is and sense that my whole body. As we walk into the actual house, I’m blown away just by the living room. The far wall is almost all windows looking out into the most amazing view of the woods down the hill all covered in snow. There’s a glass door in the middle that leads out to another patio. The floor is all wood with a giant carpet in the middle surrounded by two comfy leather couches and several side tables that look like they were made out of the roots of a tree. The wall on the opposite side of the windows has a giant. Leslie had a husband even at the early stages and although they shared knowledge of fucking people outside the relationships they never got together. she was now divorced. Finally Bev, she had been his first regular fuck, he had fucked girls after discos and on holiday but all had been one night things. Bev wasn't a virgin either but each was the first in terms of a fucking relationship. it was very tempestuous for the four on off years they were together, they were either not talking cos of. I thought this was odd, since I didn't think anyone else was working this late. I think the lateness of the hour got to me, as otherwise I'd never have considered opening the women's room door. It was a good thing this place oils its hinges well.What with it being after 10 pm, the bathroom only had about a quarter of its lights on. I heard a female voice panting, saying something like "ummmm, nummm, do it, do it..." Between that and the squeaking sound I managed to work out that some one was in.