Try to hear who’s at the door

Leanne stopped bathing the old man and moved as quietly as possible towards the door. She pressed her ear to the wooden surface and listened carefully. She could hear the lapping of water from the bathtub, which only made it more difficult to make out the voices coming from the main bedroom. She could hear voices but not clear enough to hear who they were or what they were saying.

As she turned back to try and hush the pensioner her mouth fell open in shock as she saw him stroking his fully erect shaft. He’d been enjoying the view as she bent forward with her ear to the door and her tight rear stuck out, giving him a free view of her naked young pussy.

The sight caught her by surprise and her hand, which had unknowingly grabbed the door handle, slipped, causing the door to fly open and Leanne to crash to the floor. She groaned as she pushed herself up onto all fours. It was then that she realised she was halfway inside the bedroom and had the full attention of its occupants.

“Oh, um… Hello,” she smiled awkwardly. “I’m-I’m Leanne.”

Standing talking to Marie was a tall man who she guessed was in his early thirties. He looked like he was a member of staff. This was probably the worst introduction, made even worse by the fact that he was incredibly good-looking and Leanne was completely naked.

She immediately looked down at her exposed pert tits and turned a bright shade of red. She reached behind her in search of something to cover her body and found a towel. “S-S-Sorry,” she stammered. “I was just taking a shower and I, um, slipped.”

“You’re the volunteer, right?” asked the hot guy. Leanne nodded sheepishly. “Nice to finally meet you. I’m Dan.”

Leanne could only grin uneasily in response. “I should… Ohh…”

Leanne was stopped mid-sentence as she felt an intrusion behind her. The old man could no longer resist the sight of the hot young woman bent over and was now sliding his thick hard member into her **** hole. Fortunately, Dan and Marie could see none of this as her lower half was still inside the bathroom, hidden from view.

“I-I-I…” Leanne couldn’t speak and her face was reddening with each thrust of the pensioner’s aged hips. “I should go!” she cried, before reaching up and with great difficulty slamming the door shut. She was pressed up against its surface with Marie’s grandad still hammering away behind her. “Ohhh… Fuck!”

The old man grabbed her hips hard and drove his thick cock deep inside Leanne’s tight pussy. Leanne pressed herself against the bathroom door and tried to be as quiet as possible, which was difficult given how much she was enjoying the pensioner’s dick.

“Mmmm… Ohhh yesss!!” she squealed. Her pert tits swung with the surprising intensity with which he fucked her. However, he couldn’t hold on for too long and after a few minutes exploded inside her. Filling her hole with his thick seed.

Moments later the door opened and the two of them collapsed forward. Leanne gazed up breathlessly and saw Marie standing over her with a devious smirk on her round face. “Don’t worry. He’s gone.” she told her. Leanne couldn’t respond. She just lay there panting while the resident’s cum oozed from her abused slit. “I’ve found you something to wear.”

Leanne watched Marie walk away before dragging herself up with a groan and following obediently in a dreamy daze. The chubby young woman handed her a pile of clothes. Leanne hurriedly began to dress. Eager to finally be able to cover up once more. Marie had given her a black dress and matching pair of high heels.

Finally dressed and recovered from the aftereffects of being fucked by Marie’s grandad Leanne could begin to plan her next move. She suspected getting away from the chubby young woman might not be as easy as she hoped.