The lady kept whispering dirty talk to me, and I felt my string of rationality snap in my mind. I was going to do another round with her when another f*****g noise was at the door.
Dear Lord, can’t I f**k this woman without being interrupted?
I had to stop moving, just in case someone was about to come in, and I could scramble myself to hide under the table with the lady. However, the lady was not keen on me stopping. She gave me a look that was begging me to continue to f**k her. She even moved her hips gently, urging me to continue our steamy love affair.
I ignored it all and kept listening to who was outside. It sounded like he was calling someone as he sat on the stone steps of the door.
The lady could not stand it anymore, so she took it upon herself to ride and grind on my d*
