At the same time, she did not seem appalled that I had a hard on. I look over and she still has a smile on her face. Shes's probably texting a friend ...bout the creep on the train I think to myself. A minute later, I steal another look and she has put her phone down and is looking my way. There is still a noticeable bulge in pants and I see her stare move from the window behind me to my crotch. I decide to offer a better look and again tug at my pants as I hold my book in front of me pretending. Despite his appearance, Charles had no issues attracting women and lived a hedonistic lifestyle. Lyla often went to the house Charles was at and noticed how he would often try to get intimate with her. The fitness trainer wore a white tanktop that went well with her tan and tight black workout trunks, had her hair in a ponytail, and rang the doorbell but after a minute, there was no response."You have got to be fucking with me right now," said Lyla, ringing the door bell again."Come out now. The thought had him unzipping his jeans and stroking his cock to hardness, glancing down to see it thrusting like a divining rod, in her direction.Licking his own lips, he watched, imagining the goose bumps rising on her naked flesh as the toy inside her slowly pushed her towards ecstasy. He considered simply pushing her to the edge of orgasm and holding her there, denying her that final reward. Considered it and discarded it. After all, she’d given him a wonderful gift. She deserved something. I saw Armando come into my room and began to strip. I was about to speak when Tomas began kissing my mouth. He was groping me and holding me down so I could barely move or speak. Armando pulled him off me and took his place on top of me between my legs. Armando and I were both naked and his cock found my hot wet pussy. I wanted to resist but my body wanted that fat hard cock in me. It made me hot knowing that these two men were going to have their way with me not matter what I said about it..