"Ahh! Takumi!" I squealed as Takumi pounded his big, rock-hard cock up my tight asshole. "Fuck me harder!"
"You got it," Came his sexy, breathy voice and did as I told him to. I could feel his pork rubbing my g-spot.
Banging on the door interrupted our alone time, and I could hear the Colonel yelling about how long we were going to smoke in the bathroom. I tried my best to respond in a coherent manner, but it ended coming out as a moan-y "Just a minute."
"Are you guys alright in there?" The Colonel asked, confusing my moans of pleasure for groans of pain.
"Heh, just fine," Takumi said, in that sexy, breathy tone of his that I loved hearing while he was plowing my ass like a field of corn. He was so bold, continuing thrust in and out of me even while the Colonel was talking to us through the door.
"Oh god, Takumi!" I screamed in pleasure. "Please! Keep going!"
I only got a grunt in response, and my eyes rolled in the back of my head when Takumi climaxed in my ass. I sighed blissfully as I felt his specimen in me.
Takumi and I quickly gathered our clothes and exited the bathroom. We were met with the unamused glare of the Colonel. "You two done?" He asked, we nodded. "Is the bathroom safe to walk in?"
Takumi and I shared a look. "Not unless you like ice-skating," Takumi quipped.
I laughed.
The Colonel groaned.