When I opened the mailroom door, he was standing there, his pants around his ankles and his dick in his hand. His head was back, his eyes were closed ...nd he was stroking for all he was worth. I was amazed at the size of it. With his fist wrapped around it there was still 4 or 5 inches sticking out. It looked like he couldn't close his fingers around it.He didn't know I was there so, very quietly I crossed the room, knelt down in front of him, stopped his hand and said "I hope you are thinking. ?So you guys can go outside and dance if you?d like, just don?t forget your key cards by the bar. Also you can bring any one back as long as you don?t exceed 20 people.? Keith asked her if she was staying. She replied ?Well I can but first I have some things to do, I?ll be back in ? hour ok?? she winked at us and left after that.I walked over to the bar looking for a drink. I, myself am not a big beer drinker so I was looking for a ginger-ale. I looked over at Sean and Keith to see if they. “Good god what a prong!” the old bat gasped, as she saw my member fully extended “He’s hung like a prize bull!”“Mother!” Sabrina protested.Sadly the old bat continued, “All my life I have dreamed of being pronged by a member such as that.”Of course my member drooped immediately. Sabrina laughed and my member rose again, “Sadly Mama it seems attracted to me and not to you,” she chuckled, “Very well sir, mount me if you will.”She raised her skirts and sat back against my desk, I grasped her. Of her ruby lips against mine, my hands on the smooth skin of her back as I held her on the dance floor. If only I'd had another hour with her, I’m sure I would have had her panties off.Suddenly, there was a loud bang. I could feel myself losing control of the car and I swerved, trying to avoid letting the soft shoulder suck me too far into the ditch. At last the car stopped my foot heavy on the brake. For a few minutes, I just sat in the driver's seat, gasping for breath and tightly gripping.