I need a pick up in ten, it’s on LSD, can you find it?’ ‘Got it,’ he said. ‘Marcus if I’m not out in front come in and get me. I don’t t...ink he’ll let me leave.’ Marcus said nothing, just hung up and I knew he’d come. I got my underthings on as well as the coveralls, unzipped, and was pulling on my boots when Patrick came back, pink robe in hand. ‘Hey I-‘ I looked at him levelly and stood up to zip up the coveralls. ‘I’m leaving. Don’t try to stop me.’ He started to ask why so I pointed at his. My wife was now full on screaming as Derek was ramming her as hard as he could, her head was hitting the wall she was being fucked so hard. My wife climaxed at least twice in this position before, she looked at me and said. "See how patheitic he is Derek, he is still stroking his cock while you fuck me, even though he has already came, and his pathetic dick will not get hard for him again. He just cant get it up a second time, his dick will only cum once then its limp for hours before it can do. After a couple minutes of licking her moaning began. I then moved up and kissed her hard as my plastic cock slid easily inside her. Any restraint or shyness she had earlier faded as, without instruction, she started gyrating on my cock. Also, I learned surprisingly, she had a foul mouth. “Oh yes, fuck me hard, pound my cunt, harder, please don’t stop.” “You like that slut, being fucked by someone half your age?” “Yes, yes, I love it, fuck it feels so fucking good.” I kept pumping and her first. Mira was there already and, as before, glanced at her watch. ‘Thank you, Irina. You may go.’ Mira came to me, her heels different from those she had worn that first time but equally dangerous but silent on the thick carpet. Her dress was a deep blue, one shouldered and hugged her figure. She kissed my mouth. ‘It is not all pleasure, working for me but we take pleasure where we can, no?’ A waitress brought me a gin and tonic (was my room filmed?) and then retired to stand to one side of the.