I watched Katie as she slept peacefully in my bed. She was still clothed, saved for the panties I made her take off. The garter belt was so sexy on her long legs. Not for me, however. I wanted to pleasure her some more but I also wanted her to have some energy left for her boyfriend. I took a quick shower while she was sleeping, dressed up. As much as I wanted to stay in bed with her, I had my own seminar to attend to downstairs.
As I was about to leave, I heard her stir. She opened her eyes and noticed I was all ready to leave.
"I have to go for a while," I told her, "but feel free to rest here as long as you want."
She checked the clock, "Mmm... I have to go in a bit. Bryan's coming. He certainly can't find me here." She started to get up.
"I have something for you," I told her as I got up to took out a package.
She looked at me, surprised. "What for? What is it?"
"Something I've owed you for a while," I answered, as I handed it to her.
She opened it and gasped, a blush appearing on her cheeks again. She pulled out a peach, lace babydoll lingerie with matching thongs and an extra pair of black lacy panties.
I smiled at her blushing face, "I figured I'd have to replace the ones I tore or took from you eventually."
"There was no need," she replied as she put them back in.
"I have to go, I'm meeting your dad downstairs," I told her as I turned to leave. "By the way, there's one more gift in the bag." The door closed behind me.
The afternoon had been as expected, informative but also dull. It was difficult to concentrate with the morning's events in mind and the possibilities of what might happen next, most especially, imagining her in the peach ensemble that was perfect for her skin.
"I think I forgot my flashdrive upstairs," Phillip's voice interrupted my thoughts.
"In your room? Do you need me to get it for you?" I asked.
"Oh it's not an issue, I could go get it myself," He was about to get up but I stopped him and insisted I get it for him, anything to escape the current speaker that was just too bloody boring.
He gave me his card key and off I went. I swiped the card and entered the room. A few steps in and I heard the sounds... Moans really. I tiptoed in, and peered into one of the bedrooms. Phillip was sharing the room with Katie. He had a bigger suite with two bedrooms, a family area, a kitchenette and bathrooms in each room.
I opened the door slightly and my heart (and cock) jumped in surprise. The man, or boy as I always referred him as, the same one at her home, I could easily presume now was Bryan, standing naked from the waist down, his cock lost in Katie's mouth. She was still dressed, fully in fact. She had changed into a more casual attire, simple top and short pink skirt.
She was on her knees, a hand around his cock that was sliding in and out of her mouth. He kept telling her to suck him harder and faster, holding onto her hair as he fucked her mouth. She was struggling to keep up with him and it was expected she would gag at his forceful thrusts. She stopped when she did, it seemed to irritate him a bit. He let her recompose herself while he sat back on a couch, facing away from where I was standing... peeping really. I would estimate him at 7" - 7 1/2", an alright width, I couldn't really tell from where I was standing.
"Come on now, get those panties off and ride my cock," he called out to her. I watched her doing just that. She slipped her hands under her skirt and pulled her panties down, climbing onto him.
"Wet me up a bit," she told him in a hopeful, seductive tone.
"Oh come on, luv, I'm so hard already. I'd lose the momentum if you didn't ride me now," he whined at her.
What an ass, I thought to myself. I watched her climb onto him, trying to ease his cock into her. He, on the other hand, wasn't keen on waiting. He pulled her down on him just as he thrusted up at her, making her yelp in pain.
"Fuck, you're always so tight," he groaned.
She held onto the back of the couch, biting down on her lip to stifle the hurt she must've been feeling as he held on to her hip and pushed her up and down on him. On that second, she looked up and gasped loudly as she saw me there.
"Ahh! You like it now, don't you?" he was saying.
Her body was rocking, up and down from the might that he was imposing on her as he held her down on him while he thrusted up against her. She kept her eyes on me as her body rode him, gradually losing the pained look on her face, turning into arousal as I let her see my hand stroking the hard bulge in my pants.
He was smacking her ass now and I could see her body moving on its own on his cock, but her eyes were focused on me. I took my cock out, freeing it from its restraints. It was hard and aching for her, all I could do was stroke it for her from afar. Her eyes never left me or my cock as she started riding him faster, sometimes grinding her hips on him, teasing him and he would scream out "Fuck" and "Yeah" nonstop.
I wanted her so badly, my cock needed her so badly. I watched her close her eyes as her body tensed and her back arched, a moan escaping her lips as she came.
"The fuck Katie!" He screamed out, pushing her off him.
I zipped myself back up and decided to put an end to it. I pushed the door open, making my presence known.
He turned back surprised, Katie too, giving me a pleading look not to do anything.
"Who the fuck are you, coz I know you're not her father," he called out to me, pulling his clothes back on.
"Does he know what you do with his daughter when he's not around then?" I asked him in a challenging tone.
"Please don't tell him," Katie's voice sounded out from behind, a pleading look on her face.