It always seemed like within half an hour of showing up at her office at the end of the school day that Dana would tell him she needed to get ready fo... another meeting and send him on his way. Through it all, his mother wore drab, shapeless boring clothes. After the sex fest he experienced last week, only cumming four to eight times a day with only one woman felt inadequate.Because Dana would have her son this weekend, she had arranged two meetings with him at a private office in the morning on. The large drops of pre-cum rolled off my cock head and her hand was moist with my pre-cum juices and this heightened my pleasure, causing a steady stream of pre-cum to soak her tiny fingers.My cock was throbbing and jerking and I relaxed and let the electric sparks shoot through my body. I was nowhere near cumming, but the pleasure was intense and satisfying and I enjoyed her handjob for about 5 minutes.“I can’t make you cum and my hands are tired and my husband would have cummed by now,”. It was hard to not watch with a date that beautiful. I thoughts started to drift again as the girl began grinding against each other and I mentally slapped myself for the thoughts and forced myself to walk away. I sat down at our table and focused to try and get rid of my erection. It was only seconds later that I felt someone take my arm and dreaded hearing that the fast music was still on. Jessica pulled me back out to the dance floor and I froze as she turned around and started to rub up. Once clean Dave leaned back in the chair and started to undo his trousers. He released his belt and slowly eased down the zip. I watched as he then pushed his trousers down and off. He looked at me and then down at his boxer shorts and said to me “O.K. help yourself, I’m sure you know what to do” I did not need to be asked twice and leant forward to start to stroke his cock through his pants. I could feel it getting harder in my hands and I was now really keen to get a look at it and more.