He watched his fingers enter her ass and fuck her. His cock was rock hard and throbbing.He then moved on top of her and pushed his cock to her asshole...and shoved the head in. He heard her scream but he kept pushing the monster cock in her. She felt so good and he got lost in the feel and kept pushing more cock into her tight ass. Then he put his hand under her and shoved three fingers in her cunt and as he pushed more cock in he finger fucked her and settled her down. He was now ass fucking her. “I’ll sit here, you take the swivel chair. Can we get you anything? Cup of tea? You know, perhaps we should move proceedings to the seating area?”I doubted very much that Sir Rupert would make me tea, but I just needed to glance in Caroline’s direction. I knew her nod to mean tea was already underway. Being predictable has its advantages. I rarely drink coffee.“Stop fussing, Rupert. And we do not need to move to the club seats, because this won’t take long. Martin, listen carefully. These. Got stuck right in and shagged her silly, made her come like an express train. Her nerves were popping like porridge bubbles in a hot saucepan, and she made a phenomenal noise with her head back, screaming like a bandsaw. I suppose she thought it was great. In fact, I'm sure she did.The thing is, and you'd better keep this to yourself, I couldn't you-know-what. You do so. Come. Orgasm. Get-my-rocks-off. Nope. And that sure as hell hasn't happened to me before. Well, except for that time when I. I shivered, not with cold but with something more like apprehension.I rang the doorbell but there was no reply. In fact, the windows were all shuttered up and there was no sign of life anywhere so far as I could tell. I had been prepared for this, however, and on turning the door-knob found that I could just walk straight in. I entered a dim vestibule area, more like a corridor, with four or five doors leading off it. There were two shaded lamps casting a suppressed glow over dark furnishings.