I was concentrating so hard on not letting him fall out again that I was unaware of what was going on around me. Then I felt my dress being pulled up ...nd my g-string being pulled to one side. I felt a wet tickling sensation on my arse hole and it made me jump. I nearly let the now-hard cock in mouth slip out, but the powerful hand on my head pulled me back to it. "That's right, Sandy. Get that hole nice and wet. I'm gonna fuck that arse tonight. Will you like that, fagot?"I had no idea who said. "You feel me settle behind you and the head of my thick hard cock press against your pussy. Grabbing your ass and spreading your cheeks I groan, "Now fucking beg for my thick cock, my little slut."As you moan and whimper for it I slam deep inside you, one long hard thrust, owning your tight cunt with my cock. Stretching you and filling you completely, my heart still pounding from the gym as my hands circle your waist pulling you back into my cock with each hard thrust. My mind thinks back on. We were escorted to a candle-lit table, where Sandy and Robert were waiting. They both stood and welcomed us with hugs.Dinner was marvelous. The company was wonderful. Robert and I discussed what we did for a living. He was a lawyer, and I was stunned. The first lawyer I'd met that I could stand, to be honest. I even told him as much, and he laughed. He knew every lawyer joke ever made, and regaled us with a few. Robert was in mergers and acquisitions, and was familiar with the legal team I'd. Nathan plays it cool, calming himself. She senses him staring, turns to look at him and a shock of recognition passes over her features. She smiles shyly and turns away, plonking herself into a comfortable chair adjacent to his, a magazine on her lap. Relaxing, she takes off her work jacket. Her expensive, cream blouse moves like liquid. The fabric is elegant and thin, pulled taut across her ample breasts. Her tanned arms are smooth and freckle-free. Nathan's feels his moment had.