He walked down the hall towards the bathroom. He was looking forward to the pounding hot spray of the shower, but he heard a noise before he reached t...e door; a low muffled something-or-other. He strained to listen again and then he heard a small soft moan. He figured Addy was probably dreaming. He didn't think anything more of it until he heard the barely-audible word of Daddy.He slowly approached Addy's bedroom door and pressed his ear against it. Another moan, a gasp, and a couple of. And then she froze. Her whole body went rigid and I swear she stopped breathing for a few seconds at least, before letting out a huge sigh and collapsing against me like a rag doll.She nuzzled her face into my neck and whimpered. I’m sure she was trying to say something, but with the volume of the music from the speaker not five feet from where we sat, I couldn’t hear a word.Shortly after that she dragged me back onto the dance floor, even though her legs were clearly still shaky, and we spent. "I wasn't sure at the time. Anyway you were so business-like and there was no way you would associate Mrs. Wilman with the Marilyn you knew all those years ago. Because I wasn't certain I said nothing rather than make a fool of myself." I nodded. It would have been a confused conversation over the phone. "Would you like a coffee?" She asked. I certainly would."Strong one please, Marilyn a little milk and one sugar. I need to get my heart beating again." She walked through the lobby to a. His pace started slow, but quickly he picked up the pace and now, he was stroking into her powerfully. As he bottomed into her he was doing so with gusto, and now Ashley-Nicole’s moans were ending in a distinct ‘ahh!’ , and she was instinctively pushing back into him, enjoying the sensation of being fully open to himAs this was happening, Ashley-Nicole could feel the sheets or something rubbing against her clit, and her noises were raising in pitch. “D-Dann-n-n..I cou-I-could…” she was trying.