I picked Brenda off the leather chair. I kept my erect cock in her pussy as we climbed the stairs to the 2nd floor. I looked down at Frank. He had ...is hands on the arm rest of the chair. His face was on the leather chair. He was sucking my juices and his wife off the black leather. "Keeping sucking Frank. Get the back and the spots on the floor. When you get back. Come up stairs. Kneel outside the your bedroom. Put your ear against the door. Listen to your wife being fucked. She is. Alan followed both the two men and the four young adults for a week feeling the doctor and the assistant's power as it started to appear. Growling he also felt both of them as they started to plant more and more in the young adults. Alan became so mad at one point he'd actually grabbed both men's hearts and was going to kill the both of them. Again just as he increased pressure a huge myriad of images of possible futures sprung up in front of him. Though the most disturbing thing he saw was. She stopped when she opened up the screen door to say something back but I could only focus on her phone which the view was Mal standing there in her bra and underwear. A whole bunch of things started happening on her phone too. Like notification noises and hearts on the right side of the screen. I saw someone comment “PAWG” whatever that means. “Look at my son y’all! He put here killin it with this thick shorty and his Unc. Who’s your friend son!” She was talking to her live feed“Yo this right. ”She stepped back, opening up a small space between us. She looked down at the white-dusted lump in my pants and smiled.“Looks like he wants to hang around for a while. Maybe you should take him out and give him some room.”“I…I don’t think that would be such a good idea,” I stammered. “Things might go too far.”Maybe this will help,” she whispered, and took my hand, placing it over her breast. She kept her hand over mine and urged me to squeeze her boob. I know, I could have easily broken free.