Stay where she is

Leanne didn't want to disturb the two lovers. Abbie was doing such a good job of pleasuring Mr. Rodgers that she thought she could just leave her to it. Besides, she was enjoying being the naughty voyeur of this erotic situation.

She continued to play with herself as she watched. Teasing her hard nipples as she squeezed her pert breasts whilst fingering her slit with increasing haste. "Ohhh fuck! This is so hot!!" Leanne's groans were in time with Abbie's as she watched the young woman bouncing blissfully on the old man's erection. Her jeans had dropped beyond her knees leaving only her lacy panties in places. She was contemplating lowering those two when she suddenly felt a presence behind her. However before she could turn around to check a hand appeared on her waist.

Leanne gave a sharp intake of breath but otherwise remained in position. She was too shocked to move and still didn't want to draw Abbie's attention towards her. The hand moved around to her front. It felt rough as it slid across her flat stomach and she guessed the owner was pretty old. It paused briefly before continuing on it's path and going beneath her waist line, entering her panties and gripping her own hand as it fingered her clit. Another gasp escaped Leanne's lips before she groaned softly. The old hand forcing her fingers deeper inside her slit, generating an increase in the pleasure flooding her young body.

The aged fingers then curled around Leanne's hand, slipping inside and teasing her clit with expert skill. Instinctively the young woman pushed against the intrusion, **** to experience more. She allowed the mysterious source of her pleasure continue toying with her for another few minutes. All the while keeping one eye on the action between Abbie and Mr. Rodgers while she moaned as loud as she dared. "Ohhh... Don't stop!"

She had no idea who was behind her and she didn't care. All she knew was that she wanted to be satisfied and they were fulfilling that very desire. Responding to her calls to continue, the unknown individual slowly grabbed hold of her panties with their other hand and began tugging them over her tight arse cheeks. Leanne wriggled her hips sensually, doing what she could to assist her new lover in stripping her of her final item of clothing. Seconds later her underwear had been pulled past her smooth thighs and were allowed to drop to the floor with her jeans.

Almost immediately both of the coarse hands were on her waist. Leanne could feel herself being dragged backwards slightly until her naked rear came into contact with something thick and solid. She grinded against the erection, leaning forwards invitingly. "Mmmm... Fuck me!" she begged.

Her unseen lover did as they were asked. One hand slid from her waist to position the hard cock against her willing pussy lips, while the other pulled her onto the wide shaft. Another loud cry of delight escaped Leanne's mouth, but this time she didn't try to subdue it. Abbie was too busy getting fucked by Mr. Rodgers to care and now Leanne was feeling exactly the same. She lent against the solid wooden doorframe for support as the impressive penis entered her from behind. Her lips were spread wide as it started to fuck her. Slowly at first before quickly gaining momentum and driving into her hard and fast.

"Oh God!!" cried Leanne. "Mmmm... Ohh fuck yesss!!" She and Abbie were both being fucked hard now. The two girls getting screwed by aged dicks while they groaned almost in unison. Being able to watch Abbie riding the old man was only adding to Leanne's arousal and she was rapidly approaching an orgasm which would arrive moments later. "Ohhhh fuuccckkkk... "

The rousing crescendo to the vigorous sex was accompanied by her lover withdrawing his large cock from her pussy and shooting large blobs of cum onto her pert arse cheeks. Covering the soft flesh in a gooey white mess.

The young woman remained leaning against the door panting heavily as she watched the climax to Abbie's own love making. The euphoria of her erotic experience was slowly subsiding and she realised she should probably leave her voyeuristic viewpoint before she was spotted. But first she wanted to properly thank whoever it was that had just giving her such an amazing fuck. Leanne turned around still a little breathless to see just who the mystery old man had been. However when she looked behind her there was no-one in sight. Indeed, the entire corridor was completely empty. As quiet and still as it had been when she arrived.

She was more than a little perplexed at this outcome. Surely he'd want to be unveiled as her passionate lover. But then maybe he was as worried about getting caught as Leanne. With that thought prominent in her mind she quickly pulled her jeans and panties into position. Not bothering to clean the mix of juices trickling down her thighs. Once her bra and vest top had also been readjusted she looked around trying to think where she should head next.