A few days later, after getting settled in, I met one of my neighbors. He was a few years older than I and he told me that he worked out of town often... since I lived above him, I would not be a bother to him. The upstairs apartment next to me was vacant and I was basically alone at the end of the apartment complex.Some of my friends would come by on Fridays and we would have some beers and BBQ burgers or steaks on a hibachi pit I bought, then head out to the clubs. I was living the happy life. I nearly shat meself when he slapped me arse!"Hahaha,alright fuck-face,ya got here,then"I wish he didn't call me that...christ,he wasn't all 'that' himself.I fell into the den & looked up at him,with his tongue hanging out & he was rubbing the bulge in his footy shorts."Jeez,don't you ever leave that knob of yours alone?" He just stuck his tongue out further & shoved his bony hips forward at me,leering like an old perv'."Nah,mate,it's me bessy mate,me knob is...well 'cept after you & even then. I began to pick up pace a little, as my hands slipped with ease inside of her velvet pussy. Her pussy lips dripped with her honey juices upon her boxer shorts around her, as my fingers pushed, harder, deeper and forcing every inch I could gather deep inside of her pussy to the edges of my fingers."Oh fuck yes, oh God, don't stop fingering me hun!" Amanda gasped out from loud moans of sexual lust that had overcome her desires of being taken. "Harder, faster!" she screamed at me, as I continued. The head snakes a hand under me and starts pumping my dick. With a mouth full of pussy and my dick being pumped, I’m hard in seconds. I can’t believe that my attractive bookkeeper is doing such a great hand job. Then, oh god then, her mouth takes my knob while her hand continues pumping my shaft. She must know that I am close to cumming as she abruptly stops. “Stand Boy….There.” The Head commands. “Hands behind your back.” Lucy is still sitting on the desk with her legs apart displaying her.