For now, however, I only knew your actions and the incredible tightness and passion I felt. As I neared climax, I was a man enraged, filled with power... I pushed you from me and commanded you take to your knees. Obeying me, you thrust your ass up so I could impale you, once again. My first thrust was hard and fast. You screamed in obvious pain. Still, I never slowed, fucking you hard, enjoying the feel of your bottom wrapped around my shaft. Sweat dripped from my nose, splashing onto your body. I'll have opportunities while I'm at home. OK, we understand it. I accept that you'll have the chance to screw some bimbo. I don't think you will. You understand that a lot of guys in Los Angeles would love to stick it to you by sticking it to me. You don't think I'll do that. Is that where we are?" Well, I hadn't actually thought of the second part," Brock replied. "I mean, you having opportunities while I'm on the road. Not that I think you would or anything. I mean, you wouldn't need for me. Fazia!The thought made his prick stir with desire.It swelled and hardened to be, at last, stopped by the steel tube that reminded him of his mistress. She was his key holder. Fazia was the woman who allowed him, sometimes, to show his ardour.He wandered into the apartment and glanced at the clock.In just half an hour Fazia would return from her shopping expedition and he would be ready for her as usual. His cock pressed in its constricting metal restraint, reminding him of all he owed to his. Anyhow I ended the shower, a bit too fast and came out of the shower stall. After drying myself, I wrapped the towel over the middle of my body and came out. There was no sound or anything to cast a doubt of any hanky-panky but I still decided to walk downstairs and be all sure about it.As I passed my sister Jody’s room; I heard a very bleak sighing and immediately thought to check it out. As I looked in carefully; Oh boy! Was I shocked to see Jody, on her bed with legs spread towards the door..