” I stammered.“Is there anything else?” He asked Mason.“That’s all. Thanks.” Mason said.The accountant nodded and walked out of the door t...at we just came through.“I pay him a lot of money to do what I tell him to do and not ask questions.” Mason said.“I see.” I nodded, not understanding at all.“So, I have the fridge full of my blood type. I’m ready. Are you?” Mason asked me, crossing his arms over his chest and staring at me with an impatient gaze.Mason’s transformation went a lot smoother. We talked held hands and got into some heavy petting. I didn’t mean for it to go this far, but his fingers wound up in my pussy swirling around in David’s semen. Jared mentioned how wet I was ... hmmm. I laid back and enjoyed his finger massaging my clit and was close to cumming. He pulled out licked his fingers and led me out the back door to his car. With the drinks and petting, I’m feeling pretty good. The next thing I know, my panties are in the floorboard and he’s guiding his dick into my. I flopped on my bed and started to munch on some chips. I started to flip through the channels yet again and found this after hour’s sex video on TV. I looked at the movie intrigued in what I was seeing. This was only my second ever porn movie I had ever watched. I started to feel my pussy getting wet. I decided to take it to the next level. I lay back against my pillows and started to rub the outside of my underwear. I felt myself get even wetter. I decided I would slide a finger in and then. I drank a little and chilled there for maybe three hours. I finally decided to drive by my house and see if Ryan’s car was parked within its proximity. As I drove home, my balls were tingling and my dick was aching. Once I turned onto my street, I instantly saw Ryan’s black Mustang parked in my driveway. They’re fucking!!! I couldn’t wait to catch them in the act. I parked my car across the street from my house. I walked into the backyard. I could hear rap music blasting from inside my house. I.