She frantically finger-fucked her pussy, pulling her hand out every few seconds to massage her swollen little clit. The sounds of her moans mixed with...the slurps of her mouth on his cock and her fingers ferociously fucking her tight little pussy was a cacophony of sounds better than any musical composition he could ever conduct."I'm going to cum in your mouth and you are going to happily swallow it. You fucking owe it to me. Make me cum. Now."As her fingers moved faster in her pussy, her mouth. Nothing but solid concrete below. Holy shit. And I just kept climbing higher. She did beat me to the top, but only just. The air was so cold, we had to keep moving to keep warm. We traced along the wooden planking, through draped plastic sheets. A window of the building had no glass, but Vi peered inside and decided it was uninteresting. We went to the roof instead. ‘Think you can make this jump?’ she asked, gesturing to the slightly lower roof of a neighbour building. How wide was the gap? Ten. I looked like a crazy woman floating in the center of the room panting and thrusting my hips in the air, digging my heels into the stirrups, raising my ass off the table looking for an imaginary cock. My next surprise through the pleasure haze is who was there. Off to my right as I turned my head was a line I hadn’t expected; though I didn’t really care by this time. They stood off to the side out of the light that softly bathed me in the center of the room. At the head of the line I saw my UPS. Grabbing a robe she headed down the hall to John bedroom. Zack and Armen were watching the computer screen. Stepping in the room she looks at Zack You two perverts watching porn? They both looked up, Zack replied Sure are want to join us? Im not sure, as she turned back to her bedroom. Wow Armen was taller then she remembered. A tall black boy, basketball player his family had moved here five years ago from Kenya. God he must be 66 she thought. Zack entered her bedroom, Why dont you put on the.