Harry asked him to leave the bottle, and, bestowing a douceur on the man, let him out of the room. He took the opportunity to hang the 'do not disturb... sign on the handle before closing the door.Sipping wine, he explored the room, whilst waiting for Natasha to finish her shower, completing his tour by the window, when, some time after the shower stopped, he heard the door open and turned to watch her as she came into the room. He was intrigued that she still wore her black leather coat and. Now you’re gonna stay right here. I'll hide and lead him down here to find the little slut he wants to fuck. Don't know if he's into that dick thing between your legs. You’re gonna find out soon enough. Tata!” She put on her heel and pulled down a TV screen from the ceiling. “Now you can follow my dad on the surveillance screen. And I can see you on the iPad. Enjoy!” And off she went and closed the door behind her.I saw her on some of the screens walking outside. I tried to relax, but I was. When suddenly I felt his hand trying to find the clit from above the cloth, I gave him a stern look and so he took his hand back.We were back to whatever we were doing until his female friends arrived. They had already assumed that I am his girlfriend but when I tried to correct themHe stopped me and actually did introduce me to be his girlfriend. I was a bit embarrassed. They were teasing me about him and we started having general conversation.Out of nowhere I felt his hand on my thighs slowly. I recall feeling her get wetter and wetter. And oh, the sounds of rough sex! Mattress squeaks, wet whapping noises competing with excited female noises. Hearing her react, watching her react, and feeling her on my cock made me realize how rough I was giving it to her. She arched her head back on her pillow and went, "AAAHHH!" I came inside her. We cleaned up and kissed and I left.The next day was Saturday. I was at work on my thesis again. I thought a bit about Lauren and how I'd just.