Her steps were slow and deliberate as she slunk across her empty apartment, getting herself in the mood. She took a deep breath, slipped the headphone... on, and started to read. The tension between them had built for months and here he sat naked on the couch waiting for her. Showing May what she had fantasized about. ‘Why have I been telling him no?’ she asked herself. She knew why. He was her roommate and that didn’t always end well. “Screw it,” May mumbled.She sauntered slowly to him,. I watched as Rosemary was fucked by all four young black cocks, she sucked all four BBC until they shot their loads into her mouth.I was startled out of my dream-like state as the front doorbell rang. I should never have answered it as my pussy was wet, my nipples were hard and I need sex so badly. I opened the door and there stood the dad of Chris and Carl with a very impressive looking cock poking out the front of his pants.He just pushed me to my knees and then pulled his cock out and shoved. "Now turn around. Slowly . Yeah slower. Nice. "My erection slowly came in to view to the to women. I heard a collective in take of air. I saw two women with rather large grins looking at my footlong cock. "Fuck you could have said your hung like a horse." Said the photographer. Samantha's jaw had hit the floor her mouth wide open. I smiled. Samantha approached me holding a squeezy bottle. "Baby oil ! Your body needs to be glistening with sweat." She stated matter of fact. She gestured I should. Brandon rents a house close to where the new tiny homes for the homeless are going in. Kitchens dressed up as a garbage collector and picked up Brandon’s garbage this morning. They found takeout containers and utensils that they hope he used. They’re getting them tested.”“Can you see Detective Kitchens dressed up in those overalls?” I asked with a smile.Every time I’d seen him, he had been dressed in a suit. If what Dad said was true, Brandon was about to have karma balance out for everything I.