She was gasping for air now, letting out her breath every time he sank into her, then pulling herself back up and breathing in once she no longer felt...so full. She had wrapped her legs around his thighs, trying hard to maintain her composure, but with every passing minute, she grew closer to an orgasm.“Let me down,” she told him in between breaths, and he knelt, his cock still buried inside of her. She no longer trusted her own movements and didn’t feel like jabbing herself in the uterus.. “20... 20 years old ... nice little tits and tight ass” was her response. She was really trying to interest me.I gave her offer some thought.“Ok ... sold. Send her in to me” I told her as I made my way to my favourite room at the back of the establishment. I was trusting her ... because I knew that she only employed very pretty girls.On entering the room, I stripped off and headed into the shower where I enjoyed the hot shower. I’d had a frustrating day at work and this session was going to. I take your arm, and gently tie your hand to the bed. I take your other arm, and also tie it with a soft silk scarf. I sit next to you on the bed, and I lean closer to your ear. “The time has come, for you to go beyond yourself, and feel just what I feel, when we surrender to each other. When I feel you with whole of my awareness, and every fibre of my being.”Your heart is pounding, your imagination is racing and suddenly you feel soft lips, other than mine, kissing your ankle. Electrifying. Whilst in the kitchen mixing the drinks Peter suggested that he thought Jan was hot to trot as he noticed she did not hesitate to follow Sally into the spa naked. I replied Hot to Trot! Mate she is on a mission, let me tell you there was no way she was going to let me stay home tonight and come up in the morning, no way at all!, she wants a good fucking and she wants it from you, Ive no doubt about that mate! Well we had better not disappoint her then Peter replied. We passed the drinks around.