Michelle said that we should definitely go, since we could get in for free and Derek can hook us up with free drinks. So, the next Saturday night, off...to the club we went.When we got to the club we saw Derek at the door. He gave us some free passes, and told us he would be inside shortly, after the crowd died down. An hour later, he found us near the bar, and told the bartender (a buddy of his), to hook us up with some good stuff. We went through 2 rounds of shots, and then Derek came up and. It wasn't a room I was comfortable in. It was stainless steel and black and hard. An oversize television screen dominated the space. Everything had its place. It was the sort of room only visited even by its owner. I had been going out, and *****ing in, with him for almost a year but that remained the picture I had of him. He had all the toys --- tailored suit; red sports car; straight cut hair; straighter teeth; shiny trinkets --- but it were as if he kept the real him tidied out of the way. I. 'Well this is cosy' I remarked. 'Hi' I said quite calm. 'I'm David'. 'Jen,' she replied with a smile. I then realised that my left hip was snug against her with my left hand pocket containing my mobile phone directly against her pussy. The hard edge of my phone was probably tracing a line directly down over her clit. Perhaps, she realized, as she replied with a friendly giggle and a flash of her now distinctly mischief filled green eyes. It was at that point I realised my mobile phone was set. I know that I am going to cum soon. My pussy is hot and I am moaning and trying to beg for more. The guy finishes and makes way for James. I look at James and I am nearly pleading at this point. "Baby please let me cum!" He looks at me and flips me onto my back. I feel my legs hit his shoulders and he is inside me as deep as he can get. The pressure is too much but I don't want him to stop. "God baby! Like this! I want to squeeze your cock like this!" I moan out. I feel him starting a pace.