"Oh Adam, that was quite wonderful," she whispered into my ear. "It's been so long since I've been fucked by someone your size. Megan's father was the...last. Oh Brad's OK. Just not, well not your size." I need to get you into bed," she said as she helped me stand up. I would have fallen without her help. "You are not going home tonight. You're drunk." She walked me to her bedroom, pulled down the covers and put me into bed. She then took my limp member into her mouth again and worked on it for. “Hi Penny!”The voice from above sounded normal; cheerful even.“Hi!” I called in return as I began to climb the stairs. “What are you doing up here?”“Getting changed; I’ve been called into work again.”I wave of relief washed over me. At least I would get some time to myself to try and think.“How was it?” Pete asked as I entered the bedroom and threw my bag into the closet.After a real gym session, I would normally go straight into the shower. I had to keep up the fiction that I had just come. They had traveled this road many times. As they turned a corner in the road, they were confronted by a band of scruffy looking young men. There were three of them; more than her elderly driver could fight off. One of the men looked in the carriage and saw the long curly red hair of the woman sitting clutching her breast as if to ward off an attack. The man pulled her arms away from her heaving chest to reveal the cream colored tops of her breasts above the corset she wore under her dress. He. He continued to work my cock up and down and gently caress my cum filled balls with his fingers. If he kept jacking on me this way I would cum all over him. It was exciting having a married man jack me off. I could feel my nuts tighten as an orgasm was building. I was going to shoot another load. I started breathing heavily and deeper. He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was. He didn’t stop or pull away when I started to cum but instead he placed his face against my pulsating.