Heading for the staircase there's something warm passing my arm. I turn around but nothing's there. "Haha! Very funny, halloween, very funny!" I hear ...yself mumbling in an annoyed, sarcastic tone. Then I reach the stairs and freeze in place dropping my stuff. An arm reaches around me pulling me in from behind and a hand covering my mouth. He whispers next to my ear "Don't scream…"That voice. I know that voice. Who is that? Wasn't the front door closed when I passed it? 1000 thoughts at once.. Later that night, when I was back at my friends apartment, I started texting her. I wanted to come over, and she said that would be okay, but that we didn't have "anywhere to go," meaning we wouldn't have any privacy. I trusted my gut and went over anyway.So, there we were. My redhead, the girl she was staying with, and me, drinking beer in here garage. I asked to use the bathroom, and the redhead said she would show me where it was. I took a piss and came out. She was sitting on the arm of the. A few minutes later, Ron took her over to the bed and told her to lay down so he could lick and finger her cunt; it wasn’t long before Sheila was moaning with delight and indicated she wanted Ron to slide his swollen cock into her wet cunt. I went over and parted her legs saying to Ron: “Go on, fuck my wife! Fuck her hard!” I nearly came as I watched that monster cock enter her. I went back to the other side of the room to watch and take some photos. By this time Sheila was screaming with. Then she looked slowly up to him as she pulled herself completely out of the pool. He couldn't stop the instinctive firming of his awakened cock. It could be clearly seen as it grew beneath the thin fabric of his shorts. He didn't even have a magazine nearby to use as a shield.Amanda strolled casually over to his lounge and stood at his left side looking down. She made no attempt to cover her breasts so Rod thought, "What the hell" he wasn't going to hide either. Without a word spoken both knew.