Then Get The Fuck Out.She always seemed to have it on in the mornings following long nights of listening to the headboard slam against the wall as she...moaned about as loud as she could. I always liked listening though, mostly because her boyfriend Bret was just as vocal and I would rub my little cock and imagine I was taking the pounding. I had found it in the dirty laundry one day on a rare occasion I was at their house alone during one of my weekend visits. I was undressed for a shower and. I slowly started to unhook her blouse. She had her eyes tightly closed. I sucked her boobs with her Bra on and I took them also. She was standing topless in front of me. I moved back a bit and took off my shirt and lungi. I was standing nude in front of her and slowly called her by name. She moaned, I asked her to open her eyes. She slowly opened. And she was a bit ashamed to see me nude in front of her. But she did not show it off too much… she came close to me and hugged me. Now I slowly. You’re already beginning to hitch up your skirt as the elevator doors close as I catch the eye of the security staff who also cannot take their eyes off of you. Your undiluted sexiness just exudes as your skirt goes higher which now sends clarion calls of lust cascading through me akin to tiny fragmented electric shocks of desire, as the sound of material against silk as your skirt rises up over your stockings. You were opening for business as you start to expose your beautiful pert silk clad. I hit it again, a little harder. The paddle board was surrounded by a thick soft semi-rubber which absorbed the pain on impact."You want this?" Yes sir. I want this," Zareen said, still looking down.I hit one more time then told her to get up and turn around. When she did the third guy blew her a kiss, and the cashier couldn't help but compliment how nice her ass looked.After paying we drive over to the mall. The car ride was in silent with Zareen looking out the window.I had warned her that.