Then he reached the skip, his heart thumping, he looked round, there was nobody there. His cock was tingling and tingling. Suddenly without even kno...wing how or why he found himself taking his shoes and socks off, and before he knew it, they were in the skip, followed by his shirt, then his trousers, then his underpants. And resisting one last urge to leap into the skip and rescue his clothes he started to walk back down the street to the building where he would gain the sanctuary of Maddie’s. He turned to the door and left, I closed the door behind him. I finished getting ready, and then I too left for my evening out. I had another great evening… danced away. I did chuckle to myself as a couple of men had tried their luck with me, but to be honest, I was there for the dancing and not looking for a quick fuck, been there done that… got the tee sh… you know what I mean.I got home, had a quick wash and stuck the rabbit in its hole till the body chemicals did their bit, and I fell. "...Me," she croaked in the brief gap in time between Jacko's thrust to the back of her throat and the barman's. "...Harder!" she cried out past the two heads pushing at her sperm encrusted lips.Fatcock understood the command and soon he was slamming relentlessly into her, nearly lifting her off the stools as he punished her pussy with energetic thrusts. It wasn't long before she sensed his desperate tremble and could hear the telltale catch in his breath as he tipped into release. He gurgled. I couldn’t speak, which was fine with both of us.He sat me on our couch, sliding my underwear down to my ankles, and I let him take them from there, tossing them on the loveseat. There I sat, as naked as he was clothed. Moving the coffee table off to the side, he kneeled between my knees and spread them apart. My cock reacted to his touch and movement, and I felt my heart quicken as I stiffened.“Bill, what the Hell?” I said it gently, without any anger, but I was eager to see what he had in.