CHAPTER 9
The following morning John was awakened by Amanda as she slid between the sheets and enveloped his already hardening penis with her lips. She took it down her throat and pumped her mouth up and down bringing on his first orgasm of the day. John was literally driving in and out of her mouth when his sperm shot out and down her throat; she still could not cope with the amount that the jerking penis was expelling and she pulled it out of her mouth dragged it over her breasts her navel and thrust it, still spurting, into her awaiting vagina. John urged his hips forward ramming it home and kept cumming deep into her already impregnated cavity. She arched upwards taking the ejaculating phallus within her very core. John finished his first orgasm and lay there with the sperm trapped between them Amanda rubbed it into her skin, after a while John began to thrust into her wetness again, his action slow and rhythmic as he thrust long strokes into her receptive pussy, almost pulling out of her entirely before driving back into her slick velvet wetness, their pubic bones ground together, Amanda's erect clitoris rubbed up and down John's hard penis with each entry and exit; he could see her pussy lips being pulled out around his swollen shaft with each partial extraction. Her head moved from side to side as she built up her excitement. The inner walls of her vagina constantly sliding wetly along the thick vein covered and pounding prick. Amanda's orgasm ripped along her vaginal muscles as once again the sperm pumped into her. John felt each surge as it powered out of him into her convulsing cavity she continually thrust upwards as he drove into her. The mutual climax driven explosions within them were satisfying both of their needs. Finally they lay still, locked together, the usual pool forming onto the bed clothes below.
They showered and she told him that her husband had made love to her, the night before, after returning from the dinner party. She had hardly felt the intrusion and he had pumped what little semen he could into her opening. She told John that since she had been stretched to the limit, by him, and had his penis against her cervix her husband could never hope to even try to satisfy her again. She dressed and informed John that following the board meeting at 09.30 to be held in the Presidential Suite occupied by Jim and herself, they would leave the hotel for Rome, in order that everyone could arrive on time fresh for the board meeting the following morning. After Amanda had left, John rang and requested that the suite be cleaned and his clothing laundered all to be returned by one o'clock.
John entered the suite and saw that the French board members were drinking coffee and scanning their minds he absorbed the necessary details from each and every one of them. They went through into the board room and he was introduced. There were five French companies and they were each represented by the CEO, the Financial Manager and the Production Manager of each plant. The details John had absorbed gave him the detailed knowledge to query and question the figures produced by each production unit to such a degree of detail that by the end of the meeting no-one even questioned his appointment. Pierre, the CEO of the Paris plant, John could see had an extremely attractive wife, Marianne, who was waiting in the foyer for him to finish the meeting and take her to lunch. John decided that she would be his before he left Paris. He therefore searched the minds of the three directors representing the Parisian Unit for intricate details about the running of the plant.
With that information, at the appropriate time John requested details about the machinery in the plant, why the maintenance schedule had not been followed, causing the production to fall and the costs to rise by some 14% in the last quarter. John went on to state, that if this situation were left unchecked, it could affect the group's figures and that the board needed the answers before they left that afternoon. This threw the three of them into a panic and meant they would be occupied on the telephone getting details from the plant staff in order to give John the information he had requested. Jim and Amanda looked at him in awe; the details brought up could only have been obtained by reading and obtaining information restricted to a very few. Jim whispered to John that he could not imagine how he had obtained such information but that he was impressed with the detailed knowledge and announced that the board would reconvene in two hours.
The rest of the board scuttled out thankful they had not been the ones under scrutiny. Leaving the Parisian trio to deal with the crisis dropped in their laps; John descended into the lobby and there Marianne sat. She was even more attractive than John had first thought and using the rings power he mentally projected his thoughts, he began by reading her mind, he obtained vital information about what raised her libido how she liked to be ravaged, what her secret desires were before he implanted the instruction that she was to go up to John's suite where she would expect to be welcomed by him. She would feel very at ease and he mentally implanted in her memory an image of himself, thus enabling her to recognise him instantly as an old friend.
John quickly went up to the suite stripped, put on a silk robe, and waited. Within minutes he heard the knock on the door, he rose and opening the door could see Marianne standing there, she saw him and smiled. She spoke in French saying she had not seen him for some time, but her husband was busy, she had become aware he was in the hotel. Would he mind her intrusion, could she come in whist she was waiting for her husband to complete his meeting. John replied in the same language and she entered. Marianne was a stunner her hair was short laying close to her head in a mannish style, yet it set off her oval face making her appearance almost pixie like. Her clothes were "Cartier" and the shoes which encased her small feet were exquisite. John offered her a drink and she accepted; he took her jacket and could see that her silk blouse did not hide the size or shape of her breasts.
Using his power he mentally stimulated her sexual arousal, causing her nipples to visibly harden and push against the silk, he mentally moved her stimulation to the next level and could see her move her thighs as she became aware of her wet pussy, her aroma was exciting John. The ring continued to arouse her and Marianne gasped, for some unknown reason she suddenly had an inexplicably desperate urge to be sexually satisfied. John asked her if she needed anything and she blushed and undid the top buttons of her blouse revealing the swell of her breasts and a glimpse of her cleavage John pushed her arousal to an unbearable level where all she wanted was satisfaction.
Marianne could take it no longer and standing up moved into his arms and kissed him with a passion only the French can match. In French she gasped,
"My God I don't know what has come over me. I am married and I have never felt like this before in my entire life, I have never wanted to behave in this way and I never done anything like this before. My God I feel so wanton and wicked, but I just don't seem to want you to stop."
John made every effort to return the passion and reaching down unzipped her skirt which pooled around her feet revealing her tiny panties which barely covered her pussy. Marianne was very aroused and her pussy lips were swollen and her panties were wet. John swept her off her feet and carried her through to the bedroom. She offered no resistance as he pulled down her panties, unbuttoned her silk blouse, finally removing her equally tiny bra that had hardly contained the nipples of her more than ample breasts. As soon as her breasts were exposed to the cool air of the air conditioned room her nipples hardened and sprang up and John lowered his lips on to each one in turn and nibbled and sucked. She was frantic and almost tore the robe off him, staring mesmerized at the size of the penis she saw, erect and standing proudly in front of her.
"My God, Please do not hurt me. I just can't understand why I'm letting you do this to me."
John moved down to her pussy and began to stimulate her with his tongue. Her verbal oaths were for his ears only she cried out again and again that she did not know why she felt like this but she urged him to fuck her with that magnificent tool. John stood up and she lifted her legs in the air parting them to give him easy access to her treasure. As John lined up his throbbing penis against her parting pussy, she grabbed it and forced it between the open lips of her vulva.
"Take me Monsieur,"
