Ursala sat at her computer in the tiny room, her eyes closed and her ears filling with the sounds from the room over her head. Her mind processed what her ears heard and yet she wanted to reject it in disbelief. The ever increasing cadence of what she assumed to be the headboard banging against the wall meant one thing, and only one thing: He was fucking her again.

She heard a muffled groan, a woman's tone, and then a deep low moan of a man. The banging stopped and Ursala let out the breath she had not realized she'd been holding. He had cum, yes, he had cum again.

Since her arrival here for a "work away" weekend, these sounds from above had drifted down, during the day, deep in the night, over and over again. It had caused mild annoyance to her at first. Now, Ursala was more than a little disquieted and utterly dismayed at the stamina of the man!

Try as she might, she could not help picturing in her mind what was go...

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