"I hope his manners are as nice as his arse," I laughed.She laughed with me, "And his cock is even nicer."I gave her a quizical look."We hired a taxi ...ere, so I've no car to take him to and I so desperately want him in my mouth. You seem to be more in charge here than your other staff. The pub is packed, so it wouldn't be fair to the other women for me to take up the loo. Is there any place I can take him to..." her eyes pleaded with me and she reached for my hand.I thought for a moment, then. She bleed out a little air and waited, then bleed some more until I could breath through my nose only. See honey that’s much better, as she patted my head. She removed the hose. I tried focused on breathing.Next I felt the thud of a heavy flogger. It didn’t hurt but it seem to take my breath with each thud. After several minutes it stopped. My ass was burning hot and the movement of my cock and balls flopping at the end of the desk had me aroused. I wasn’t sure I wanted her to stop. She. ’I did think about it as I fantasized about the two men I intended to organise for Sarah as Karen swallowed. Two weeks later just as I promised I have organized two men for Sarah’s pleasure - and perhaps mine. “Twenty-five and Fifty for you next Sunday Sarah,” I tell her rather pleased with myself as I have her full attention.“Why do they have nick names like that?”“Fifty is one of the gym trainers, he is fifty-years old, super fit with a thin mustache that makes him look like a classic rake.. With these demands on his attention, it was out of desperation then that he had grabbed the opportunity of being alone in the garden with both hands, to pee and then to relieve the pressure in his already full balls. The dirty thoughts buzzing around his head and his hand motion meant he was nearing a point of release, but he still had to keep watch in case Dorothy came out of the house suddenly and caught him at play. He had to avoid that at all costs. It would have been beyond embarrassing..