We'll be in treatment room 3."As Samantha and Chrissie proceeded through the door back into the salon,Cassie smiled and said simply, "Enjoy yourself."...reatment room 3 was very posh. Samantha had never been to a salon whereeach customer had their own separate room."This is beautiful, Chrissie," Samantha said."Thank you," she replied. "Our owner, Bri prides herself on creating themost comforting and relaxing atmosphere possible." An uncomfortablepause. "Would you care to change before we. .”Pretty soon we were fucking with an easy rocking rhythm, in and out of her ass,which made funny squeaking noises, being saturated with lube. She was grunting nowearnest. “Push as deep as it gets.” She directed me. “Push, push, fuck. Fuck me in theass. Fuck hard. Now give it to me in the ass, all the way. Harder. Pump me ho, ho, ho, oh,ouch. It hurts but I like it, no mercy. Shove, shove.” She heaved her ass back towards me.I noticed that she was finger fucking herself at the same time. Then. She now has hold of her ankles as I push her back and with that I slide into her tiny wet hole hole and begin to fuck her, my thrusts are slow at first but then I begin to work into a fine rythm and now am thrusting faster and deeper inside of her, watching her as she plays with her tits is such a turn on and now she begins to lock her nipples and even getly bite them. Rolling her onto all fours I grab her tiny waist and slide inside again and slap her arse as she moans in delight, sticking my. With all the tenants gone, her parents had taken the opportunity to go to the country, to visit some relatives, for the weekend.At the "Interval", Diane and I went out to the lobby, to get some refreshments, and decided that we would take her Aunt to Paddington Station, to catch her train, together, and go out that evening. When we returned to our seats, I gave her my hand, to help her up the step into our row, and when she was up, she kept hold of it. We seated ourselves, next to Beatrice, and.