Not with me she couldn't, she had paid to be serviced nothing more."You see, that wasn't difficult. Now I will fuck you, and if you ever call me a bit...h, again, I'll bring the rest of the company round and we'll give you a freebie."It will be a 'once-in-a-life-time' occasion. We'll take turns with you, front and back doors, singly and together and we'll keep doing it until you're hoarse from screaming. That's the down side of living in a converted farm house, no neighbours to hear you partying. There was something symbolic about losing my fighting edge, and losing her too. Like most of the other fellows, I could do with a slash, so I filed into the crowded little marquee with the 'Gents' sign outside, for a burst of highly welcome relief. Emerging into the park, I noticed three long queues of women-runners, waiting their turn at the portakabins they had to use - one of those times I thanked God I wasn't a woman.And suddenly there she was, quite near the back of her queue, looking. Robert started to kiss her neck and gradually with confidence move his hand to her breast squeezing them very soft. As he rotated the palms of his hands over breasts he gently stretch her nipples out and squeezing them making her large nipple stick out through her dress.With one movement he lifted with his enormous hand one of her breast out of her bra and over the top of her dress, by this time I had to pull over in a car parking area along the road that just happened to have trees blocking. ’ She ended with a long drawn out moan. ‘The customers were awful. The ones with complaints picked today to come in.’ ‘Want me to go beat up Fenwick for ya? I can take him baby.’ His hips twitched, rubbing the incredibly sensitive spot just below the head between the tips of two toes. He swallowed a moan of his own and lifted his dick off of her foot. She laughed, a carefree musical sound that never failed to make him smile, even when his dick was so hard it hurt. ‘I can take Fenwick. I.