I don't resist. I think I want it more than he does. Every nerve in my body is screaming to fuck him.I feel the tank rub against my hard nipples. The ...ensation is overwhelming. My body is craving and responding to any touch. I fell his hands move up my side and touch the curve of my tit. As the tank comes off my tits flop down onto my chest. He looks down and takes a long look. His strong hands grab each tit and massage them. He strokes them and lightly pinches the nipples. It is too much. My. Anyway he saw us and came over, this is going to be awkward I thought. But no to my amazement he said to her I suppose youre fucking him now? She went bright red and said yes. I could have died.He laughed and said shes good isnt she? My jaw dropped, youve been there? I asked. Loads of times he said best fuck ive ever had.You got a room? he asked, im feeling horny now and i want to watch you.I shyly agreed and we all stood up to go back to our room.As soon as the door was shut he started to. “I know, I know, I shouldn’t shout. But if the lot of ya would do your job without me telling you to, I fucking wouldn’t!” Alfred quickly swept a cloth over one of the tables in the corner. “Just.. get going, alright?” He felt stressed out and slightly overwhelmed. Tonight a whole host of people would be arriving at his inn. Alfred had gotten the letters announcing their arrivals weeks ago, all pretty curly letters, written in some expensive ink on pretty snow-white parchment. The moment he. "Well, of course it was you. What are you talking about?" "How many women did you hit on before you got lucky with me?" She kept her eyes fixed on his, even while she snapped on her bra. "N-none. You were the first." He stood there with his trousers halfway up his legs, a puzzled look on his face. "C'mon, k**, I wasn't born yesterday," she said, still smiling. "Now tell me, how many?" She reached for her yellow gown and pulled it on over her head. "F-four." He finally got his trousers up where.