’ With that she kissed him and rose from the bed. Walking away she said over her shoulder, ‘You can see your way out.’ Jack entered his apartme...t in Grosvenor Square and headed up stairs. He needed some sleep but also some breakfast. He just didn’t know what he needed most. His valet, Johnson, followed him upstairs. ‘A rough night, sir?’ Jack gave him a glare. ‘A cup of coffee, black with sugar. I’m going to bed.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ Johnson replied but didn’t go. ‘Now what, Johnson?’ Jack was losing. I began to roll that sexy ass nipple lightly between my fingers.That made her put her hand up over mine, as if to stop me. Now was do or die time here.I hissed,"Put your fucking hand back where it was, right now!"The hand dropped back into her lap very fast, and the shaking began.I leaned down to her ear and whispered "Say the word "pickle"."Pickle", my hand removed from her blouse and back around her shoulders.I then whispered "Say "mustard"."mustard", in half a second her nipple was back in. Sam looked at her sitting in the passenger seat. He reached over and unbuttoned the remaining part of her dress clear to her panties. He helped her buckle up the 5-point seat belt. Two parts of the belt buckled across her lap. Two parts of the belt went up over her shoulders and buckled to the roll bar behind her head. The last strap came up from the floor between her legs and attached to the lap belt. Unbuttoning her dress was the only way to fasten the entire harness.She was now practically. A second anal orgasm was building and this time, it would be accompanied with an eruption of cum all over his stomach. His eyes were tight shut now, beads of sweat formed at his brow. I thought he might be hating the whole experience for a brief second, but then saw that he was desperately trying not to cum. That small sign was all I needed. Unable to keep the three actions going, I just sat down hard on his cock, driving it further than previously managed. It was a bit uncomfortable for a.