He needed relief.Walking off stage he heard a noise, his heart began pounding, someone had opened the outside door and was in the building. What was h...e to do? He peered from behind the curtain and saw a man in a uniform and realised he must be part of the security and was checking the building, Jenny had told Jack that security usually checked the building about midnight but Jack, having always left before then had never seen him and completely forgotten about him. Jack felt like his heart was. Fuck off, 'let me'.What the fuck is that cunt thinking. I make the rules, not the cunt! Don't need any persmission to do any fucking thing with the bitch. And if she could please come by again, because she needs it so much. Be here at 9.30pm sharp tonight, is what I txt-ed the bitch yesterday, and she was. I opened the door with a big smile. The bitch was dressed in a white blouse, short pink skirt and very high heels! I let her in the living room, offered her a drink, got myself a beer, was. For the next ten minutes or so, this man mountain kept up a steady rhythm of lifting me up until his cock was barely in me and then dropping me down. Each time, as gravity did its work, I was impaled on his huge dick with a speed and depth that had me in an almost continuous orgasm, our mouths continuously looked together.Neil wasn’t tall or strong enough for us to have ever used this position, but I’d learned to love it with Jason, for the depth and force it gave to his penetration of my. She walked over to him, popped herself over on his fender and grinned at him. He noticed she was carrying a battered and half gone leather bag that looked a size too big for her. ‘Nice car,’ she said, rubbing her pale hands on the black metal. He frowned at the twenty-something girl, probably on vacation from college or something. ‘Get off my car,’ he growled, turning back to the roiling sea. He was in no mood to deal with anyone tonight. ‘Ah, grumpy, are we? Hell, you should have said so.’.