Ada had her head thrown back on the seat and was moaning and groaning in a soft, fully-satisfied purr. Not being able to remain a voyeur any longer, t...e young businessman rose and lifted Ada off the seat and out of Estelle’s arms and turned her as he turned to the seat she had vacated and sank down into it. He pulled Ada down into his lap, turned from him. His hardened cock was rising between her legs and the upper side of it was rubbing up along her slit. Estelle knelt before them and between. ”My heart went out to him. Eighteen years old and homeless. What a bitch this boy’s mother must be to do that to her son.I was lost for words at first. But then, as I processed what he had told me, a light bulb lit up in my head.“Say, Jason, why don’t you come stay at mine for a bit. You know, just till you can save up for your own place.”He mulled it over. “Nah, I can’t do that. It’d be awkward, what with Chloe being there. I heard she’s got a new boyfriend now.”“You heard right,” I laughed.. " Oh, then what do you call it, you said you cried the whole time, that he wouldn't stop, and he didn't pull out when you begged him to, so now look, you're a virtual baby making machine." The backseat was cramped that's all, and I want this baby so shut up." At least I had the decency to do you in your own bed, nice and comfortable, warm sheets." Decency, bull shit, no brother would ever ask his sister to do this for him if he was a decent man." A man, that's exactly what I am now thanks to. Later, we ate and watched football on T.V. Candy seemed to enjoy the game more than me. I hadn’t pictured her as a sports fan. For quite some time after the game, we talked and really got to know each other on a more personal level. Candy, I found to be a genuine down to earth sort, far from the high maintenance type that I’d imagined. I was feeling very comfortable being around her, we clicked together. I found myself wanting her, and not in just sexual terms. Candy was yawning, we both decide.