"Okay, Sven, over on your back so I can finish you off..." Oh, God! The symbolism of those words was not lost on me. I chuckled, half to myself and ha...f out loud, and said, "Pat I'm sorry," as my hard, red, almost glowing erection came into view. Pat said nothing, didn't even look at my face. She just took a little extra oil on her fingers, reached out, and stroked my penis, almost absentmindedly. Then, as if she had overcome her own thoughts or her difficulties, she grasped me firmly. A scant. When the time came I put on jeans and a tee shirt and when mum asked if I was ready I looked at her dress and wondered if I was under-dressed. "You will be fine" she reassured me.She asked if I could drive because of her heels so I did and she directed me. After a while on the main road she started to direct me into what seemed like the middle of nowhere. Eventualy we came to a big country house and drove up the drive. The car park was fairly full. We got out of the car and walked to the front. For instance, the direction the share markets are taking.The money I made on the futures market had been taken out of the country and stashed away in discreet places where they didn't ask awkward questions. I then reinvested a good part of the money in land and property as well as in well-run medium-sized industries all over the world. I kept all my businesses outside Malaysia and maintained only the property business in my country. Even those were 'foreign-owned' with a few local partners to. There was no sound beyond the kisses and my deep breathing. Derek broke away and, crouching, he took my dick in his mouth. Two men had stood on either side of me in order to get a closer look at the unfolding action and the one to my right skillfully undid the buttons of his 501s and, pulling them down his thighs, released his own excited cock. I took it in my hand and began to wank him as we kissed deeply. My left forearm was grasped and my hand positioned onto another cock which I began to.