The fresh air and a change of scenery would be good for him." Hmm!" Ron did not foresee little Daphne doing much of that and they both had to work. "H...ow long will you be keeping him in for?" It depends on how he heals and how his therapy goes but at least three weeks." Poor lad! He's not going to enjoy that. He's not much of a people person." We'll let him out as soon as we safely can I assure you, Mr Woolstencroft. Among other things we'll need the bed space." Sure. Well thank you ever so much. . or so I thought...I walk through the industrial area which is full of abandoned buildings, garbage dumpsters, graffiti and other unmentionable things, but I'm usually out of there in no time anyway. About halfway through the district, rain starts coming down hard and of course, since I had been rushing, I forgot my umbrella and decided to take shelter under one of the covered doorways. As I started ringing out my hair from the rain, I felt a large hand clamp over my mouth and I was dragged. My drinks went changed from Corona to Grand Marnier and during the next two hours, I would occasionally venture down to the stage from by seat in back of the club. Between trips, I would return to my seat and stick my right hand into my right jean pocket. I would massage my cock recalling the details of the various dancers. This masturbation technique is extremely difficult because I was not able to wrap my hand around my cock and pump it like I wanted too. The best I could do was massage. I squeezed my legs in pleasure and it made him difficult to move his shaft in and out of my ass hole. He stopped a bit and started again his hard strokes in to my ass. After some time I noticed that he was about to cum because I felt swelling with extra hardness in his cock in to my ass while pumping and he was going with a great speed.I was overjoyed his ass fucking and wanted to give him the same pleasure of Cumming inside my ass. Faster..... faster..... harder..... harder.... He pumped like.