Eventually, the teasing became too much for her. "Fuck! You're going to make me cum just doing that.", she moaned as she started to stumble backwards....I kept a tight hold of her wrists as we both stumbled against the wall behind her. She moaned as her back slapped against the wall and straight away she tried to get herself free again. I tightened my grip even more and slammed her hands against the wall whilst lifting them up in the air even higher almost making her have to stand on her tip. She was a bit shorter than me, with Asian features and shoulder-length black hair in a casual ponytail. Her breasts were small and pert with dark brown nipples. Her athletic build led my eyes down the lines of her hips to her neatly trimmed bush."Oh get over it, you prude," she responded to my gawking stare. "I've got a meeting in ten minutes, and I really need a shower. Step out of the way and let me wash up." She walked into the shower stall and moved like she was going to shoulder past. “She might be your wife, but she wants my pussy tonight!” Lisa said and I saw the eyes of my wife flutter and close as she pushed her hand voluntarily under the waistband, over the pubic mound and down to where I could just imagine she found the sweet cleft of Lisa’s young pussy! “Stop touching yourself, you pussy. I want to see if what I do with your wife can make you cum without you even touching yourself!” I moved my hands from my cock with a grunt and pulled the robe completely back. He felt her grind her pelvis against his thigh and knew that she was rapidly reaching the boiling point. He slowly withdrew his leg and felt her hips quiver at its removal. "Mmm..." She moaned a complaint until he slowly worked her exposed right nipple. Her very soft tit was very rapidly hardening and he smiled, knowing she was moving steadily beyond self control, had she been capable of it at the moment. He unzipped her blue jeans and slid his free hand inside, working his fingers on.