I bounded up the stairs and down the hall towards his office and as I passed by the door to the admirals' bedroom I noticed that it was slightly ajar....I really didn't mean to look inside but when I heard moaning coming from within I had to peek as see what was going on. There, lying on top of her bed, in just her panties, was Mary with one hand buried inside her panties, eyes closed, playing with herself. Her tanned breasts sagged onto each side of her chest but I noticed that her areolas were. He saw the rumpled suit jacket with the ripped shoulder seam, and he saw the soiled trousers with their fraying herringbone pinstripe. Raised to be preternaturally alert for these new, urban hazards, the young man noticed the elder as soon as the latter paused outside the cafe. Also trained to be civil and to avoid making a scene, he sprung into action only when the differences became too great. The juxtaposition of the lady's precisely, artificially windblown locks, her sophisticated peach. I was so horny at this point that I begged him to stop teasing me and fuck me hard with his huge dick. He obeyed me at once; I could feel his cock pushing inch by inch into my wanting cunt until he was all the way in. I couldn't believe he had it all inside me, I had never felt so full of cock in my life. He started pumping me as I was feeling my pussy was leaking so much my own juices.Then all of a sudden there was a knock at the door. There was no way I could answer because my breathing was. While Beth went about getting comfortable, she reached behind her body, lifted the blanket up and let it drop back into place. My hand was now under her blanket, and I could feel the soft cotton of her nightshirt.I could barely catch my breath, and I felt the strong urge to whip my cock out and pump it furiously. Instead, I sat completely still, feeling Beth pressing her ass harder against my hand. The message was unmistakably clear to me now, and I began to move my hand some, touching her.