I'm already hard and because of the awkward position, you have to roughly pull my cock out through my boxers and pants. I gasp, and you just giggle at...me. You start to pump and say, "Carl, you have about 20 minutes before we have to drive back for the end of your lunch. Now I'm going to pump your cock until you either cum or ask me to stop." There is that sassy smile again and I know there is more to this. "Now if you cum I will make sure you shoot all over your pants so you'll have to return. “I need to bury my cock in your sweet ass!”She gave a gasp of excitement as I pushed her on the couch. She sat her knees on the cushion and grabbed on to the back. I pulled her skirt up to see she was wearing a black lacy thong. “Such a lovely sight.” I said in appreciation.“I’m glad you like it big boy.” She replied sticking her butt out towards me. I spat on my hand, wetting my dick before pulling her thong aside and sliding it slowly into her asshole, allowing her to feel every square inch. See I have a girlfriend and..." His voice trailed off. "Is she here hun?" I asked, acting like I was searching the house for her. "She got cameras on you or somethin?" Well no ma'am but it wouldn't be right".. "Who's to say what's right or wrong hun" I said, moving in real close to him. So close my tits were touching his chest. His eyes were a dark shade of grey, skin tanned and lined from the sun like leather. "What the little woman don't know won't hurt her now will it." I reached up and. It was the sound of a rich purple velvet cloth or a creamy golden syrup. What more can I say. It was there, so was I. Goodnight.Next day I asked Sophie if the place was haunted."Why do you ask?" she said"I heard a voice, I think" A man?" Yes! So you've heard it too?"She explained that she had heard it a long time ago but she thought it had gone. She assured me if I was frightened we could swap rooms."No, I'm sure there is nothing to be worried about"Two nights went past in peace and then I.