Hardly believing I was saying it, I coyly I responded “Yes.” “Great, come with me,” he said confidently leading me in the direction of a small...very old barn situated behind a much larger and more modern one. “They don’t really use this building any more so we should be fine here.” he said opening the door for me. Shafts of light filtered through the walls of rough-hewn boards and piles of hay covered most of the floor. Taking my hand he led me to one of them, and we stood facing each other. He. All the while, he crushed my cock whenever there was a sign of an erection. Richard then inserted a finger alongside his monster cock, opening my hole to its widest I have ever known. He started fucking me with this finger and then joined in with his cock. The pain caused me to writhe in agony until pleasure took over at some point. I was so lightheaded by now I was close to passing out. He then screamed ‘I’m cumming in your fucking hole. I’m cumming.’I felt Richard shoot his load into me. It. It must of been where the staff had smoking breaks, quite a few fag ends on the floor. 2 large bins on wheels the place was surrounded by a small wall so I was happy no one would see. I sat on the wall and lit a cigarette to calm my nervs I only smoke occasionally but in this case it was neededHe nelt down in front of me I opened my legs " he got a much better view then in the club as it was better lit from the lights on the factory wall"There was no messing about my thong was pulled to the. I confess I did used to quite like following close behind her when she was doing breaststroke. Each time she kicked her legs, I’d get a great flash of gusset. That’s an old pool trick of mine. I just can’t resist it. It’s a bit like taking any chance you can get for a glimpse up a woman’s skirt, like when she’s on an escalator or something. Quite by accident (true!), from time to time we’d brush into each other when we were resting at the end of the pool. One morning I’d been following Doreen.