Her breasts were rapidly moving up and down. I didn’t know what to do. My throat dried. I could barely stand. And then a scene from American pie pop...ed in my mind, where a girl masturbates and a boy enters the room and asks confidently, ‘do you need a hand?’I decided to do that. I waited for 5 mins so that she could reach the state of trance and she would be so horny that she won’t say no to me.And as I again peeped inside the room, she was vigorously moving her hand and now her moans had. I glanced in my side mirror as I pulled into the lot. The Chevy glided silently on by.In the Unicorn parking lot, Emile Chanson spoke to his boss. His associate, Bulldog. Nodded at Troy Ventura, “I could erase the problem. Permanently.”Bulldog seemed to mull it over. But Bear and I knew it was just a show. Intended to scare Ventura away for good. Bulldog shook his head, “He gets one chance. Shows up back here ... take care of it.”Emile Chanson walked to the Caddy, chatting briefly with Bear.. Pulled his cock out of his young lover's pussy, he noticed that with fucking her, his cum and her ample pussy juices were seeping from her pussy lips. A.J. pushed Jennifer over onto her back and standing there beside the bed where they'd just finished fucking, he pushed her legs up and back against her tight ass and then he leaned down and buried his face in her hot well-fucked pussy. A.J. had never really eaten a babe's creampie that he'd just fucked, but as he stood there looking at. I saw the red sky of dawn and I’m not sure what was more beautiful, that or the back of your beautiful body laying there.” I admitted to her.“On my stomach showing my best side?” She asked, to which I just smiled.“Guys love my ass. Frankie loved my ass.” She said swallowing hard making me think this would be the end of her freedom from his ghost.But she reached and ran her hand under my balls and over my cock before patting my belly a couple times saying as she got up, “Why don’t you jump in.