"I don't know. I thought about going to the mall with Becky or maybe a movie with Sally."My heart sank. I was really hoping for another handjob.She pu...hed her glasses back up and layed her head back on the chaise."Or maybe I'll just stay here and watch you jack your cock."Yes!"That sounds like fun," I said then added, "It would be even better if I could see your tits while I did it." Hmmm, you think so," she said through a smile.My cock twitched in my pants. "Well, take it out and let's see. No way was I about to be foolhardy with my safety. I rested my head briefly against the cool door before straightening. I still had a lot to do.The spark of pride hit me again as I surveyed the cluttered apartment. It was small and disorganized and crammed with unopened boxes, but it was MINE. No one could understand why I was so determined to do this by myself. Mom wanted me in one of the apartment complexes my brothers lived in, Dad wanted me to buy a house in the old neighborhood, and my. My dress went upand my panties went down. She slid my hard cock inside her with ease.She furiously hopped up and down. Her eyes were closed and she grunted.She was really trying to get herself off and it didn't matter who it wasit. I could tell she was fantasizing it was another woman.When she briefly opened her eyes once, she appeared disappointed. Shebounced harder and harder on my cock. She paused to shift our position.She forced me to lie down on the sofa. I saw her turn her head to. ”“Aniiiiiiil!” a pair of sing song voices rang out from behind them as two very pretty and very buxom women sauntered in wearing day-glo boy shorts and tube tops.“We need some party favors for tonight.”“Yeah, you totally promised you’d hook us up.”“Ladies, ladies, we’re about to start a shoot,” Anil protested with a smile.Roger shook his head and muttered to his wife, “Glad this guy pays in cash.”“But Aniiiiiiil!” they whined.Devin watched as Anil’s smile grew big, and then with a wave of his.