I needed to refocus on my thoughts for a second or two.“So, by your definition, I can go out to the pool and pick up any woman I want to and bring h...r back here and bang her brains out?”“No, nobody but us in this room. It is our haven. If you are so lucky, then take her back to her room.”I just let out a big sigh, I think she just threw up a brick wall at me. I needed to rethink the situation over. I had thoughts of trying to salvage our relationship, but her actions and words have sunk us.Why. It was time for a change, I decided.Each evening, after a hard day at the office, I worked on putting together a business plan that would hopefully provide a way out. I'd developed a good working relationship with Simon Gibson, the commercial liaison at Natwest bank. Whenever Sheridan's submitted a request for further funding, he'd call me up and get an honest assessment of where I felt the company was headed, rather than rely on the corporate spin the directors invariably peddled.Offering the. She felt amazingly tight right up until she let out a quick squeak of pain and my dick slid into her much easier. While super tight, she was so wet that I easily gave her a lot of orgasms in a row or one long, continuous one. I would have kept going, but Giana was so loud we heard her through the bathroom door.“Damn girl can’t even take a break long enough for me to enjoy getting my first dick. Now I must go get her double-ended dildo up inside me before my girlfriend gets home. She arrives an. I squirmed, but only a bit."Mmm. That feels nice," I said.It really did. It hurt, but still, a soft warmth spread over me. A hunger began to grow."Relax your arms and your shoulders," she said.I let my arms hang limp. She removed my bra, letting my round breasts hang free. Then she grasped my elbows and pulled them behind my back. A sharp pain shot through my shoulders and chest."The trick is to get your elbows to touch," she said. "Relax a bit more."I was relaxing all I could. She pulled.