You had opted to go and get us something from the bar, leaving me alone at the table. I can see you wriggle your way through the crowd to the bar, you... sexy ass looking so good in the tight short skirt. You disappear for a few seconds, but the crowd parts and I see you at the bar, squeezing in between a couple of guys, bent over just enough to see the tops of your stockings. I can’t take it any more. I want to be alone with you and fuck that fabulous ass of yours. I then realize that maybe. I want to do a bit more talking to them. They may know something about Maximus."Hassan tried to get out of the duty as he usually would but then acquiesced to the order. He would drop the two of us off after six when he got home.Sara was a better conductor than I was and she was a good generator too. If she was going to be of use she had to be our secret weapon. If Sonya and I went in we would be basically defenceless. Hassan was not strong but he would help. It was the unexpected strike that I. Stan'sbody jerked and I felt a responsive throb in hisprick. "HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" he grunted as the sensations tookhold and drew him into their vortex. His jaw clenchedand his stomach tightened as he poised on the brink oforgasm, and now I squeezed his glans and rotated myfist around it to trigger his storm. A powerful throb filled my fist as he grunted loudly,and an instant later I saw a thick white jet eruptfrom his tip. It felt hot as it landed on my fingersand I knew it must have seared his. He kept this pattern up, easing forward a quarter inch or so, then stopping, again and again, even after he saw that it was no longer necessary for me to relax, I'd stretched out around that thick meat and wanted all of him in me.I finally couldn't take it any more, "Oh god please fuck my ass," I almost screamed when he'd stopped with only half of him in me. I heard him chuckle again and felt his lube-slicked hand wrap around my again-hard cock."Whose ass is it, baby?" he asked, squeezing my.