. dont know what to say," i started mumblingin shock, as Roland grabbed my arm, and clamped down hard. It startedhurting and i cowered a little as Rol...nd towered over me"Please sir, it hurts..." i managed to say. I was now pretty much on thefloor, and he finally stopped. I look up at him, with fear in my eyes,and meet his cold eyes as he looks down at me in disgust."You're staying late tonight, and clear your calendar for the next twoweeks, you'll be busy," he simply said as he left the office,. He seemed to enjoy her company in turn and as they were of a similar age, they chatted easily together. So when they arrived separately at the Theatre Royal or the Pump Rooms they looked for each other to engage in some lively conversation amongst the tedium of the spa.She was faintly puzzled that she felt so hint of romantic attraction for such a debonair gentleman, nor did he show any such interest in her, but all was explained when she perceived Jean-Claude (as he had insisted she call him). Every thrust was met with a groan or a moan depending on the angle of penetration. "Harder, harder"she panted as I plunged deep into her. My legs were getting tired so I lay on my back and let her mount my pole. The moment her pussy engulfed me again, I bucked my hips upward and shot a load into her. She continued to ride me unabated and the agonising pleasure that engulfed the tip of my dick made me grind me teeth. Thankfully, my dick remained as hard as iron. My hips bucked up uncontrollably. “Now. I need it now,” Cathy said. Her voice sounded desperate.“Go,” Mel said. She could imagine Cathy not waiting to get Stephen out of sight before taking the edge off of her need. She didn’t want to watch that happen.Cathy grabbed his arm and dragged him off. She shouted, “Thanks, Mel. I owe you one.”“I don’t want to collect one from you,” Mel muttered. A minute later she could hear the shower running. She sighed and said, “I would rather collect it from Stephen.”There was a knock on the.