She was his, whether she would soon realise it or not. He opened the door, waiting a few moments after her timid knock, just to build her anticipation...and trepidation. As he’d expected, she’d put much time and thought into her appearance before driving over… and of course, it was all wrong. In the typical style of the day and age, she was dressed in tight, low-slung jeans just barely covering her pelvic bones. Her spaghetti strap tank top was tight, and couldn’t have reached her navel on a. I pretty crammed my cock inside of her hairy pussy. It was a super tight fit going in. As I started pumping harder and harder she was taking it laying on her back moaning. I looked up at her as she had her tits out of her bra rolling her fingers around her nipples. She started breathing heavy and screamed ohhhh god! I pumped a few more times and pulled out. I felt my knees were wet and my sheets were soaked in that area. I turned her over to her back and pushed her head into the. He loved to pry into people's lives and see the drama of everyday life unfold.Rick also loved to see the young teenage girls in the building doing all sorts of things. Most of those videos he cut, edited, and then posted online. But the best ones, he sold to websites that specialized in all sorts of nasty things. He'd even sold videos of his older brother Alan fucking teens in the building. Of course, Alan didn't know about any of this.That was the deal Steve had made with him. Steve protected. I thought that I was blissfully out of it before, but in the fresh air I started to swoon. The lights seemed brighter than usual and all had a hazy glow, as if my glasses had fogged. Not that it mattered, since it was hard enough for me to even remain standing.Keon helped to steady me with his hand on my ass, but I could sense that his mind was starting to ‘wander’ as well. He was rubbing in small circles, working his thumb against my hole as he used his other hand to adjust the expanding.