"I really like you," she said, acknowledging my forwardness. "Definitely something else. I can barely concentrate."I smiled. "Let's get outta here the...."Fifteen minutes later we were in her apartment. The moment the door closed I pushed her against it with my body and kissed her hard. Her hands were on my butt, pulling me into her. I could feel her hips driving into me, our vaginas separated by layers of clothing, but reaching for each other past our colliding pubic mounds. I lifted her arms. I started the coffee pot. “I love Rachel. I really do…please; her mother wants her back so bad!!” Then he started to cry. I couldn’t lament, he had sent her to me with full knowledge of what I did to girls. I made them into courtesans, slaves for the wealthy. “Tory,” I touched his shoulder and he shuddered. “It is done, it cannot be taken back,” I said. It was as plain as I could explain it. But I was not about to have a confrontation. I took out my checkbook, scanned the last twenty entries,. I found a pack lying on the table and snitched one. I went out to the dark back porch to satisfy the less incriminating urge I had at the moment.I heard the door open and someone else joined me on the darkened porch. I could just make out the silhouette when my boyfriend spoke."Angel. You left my poor brother in a terrible state. What are you going to do about it?" Nothing. He got himself into that state all alone." I replied, taking a long drag off the cigarette.Sidling up beside me he. “I’m gonna fuck your ass all night Brandy. This shit is tight, but I’m a 60 minute man baby. You wanna feel me when I bust a nut up in you?” He asked . “You know this feels good, don’t you? tell me how much you love it baby. Tell me how bad you want my big, thick cock to fuck that ass, then fill it with my cum.” Devon told me to start sucking on his friend’s dicks, so that they would stay hard, while they were waiting to fuck Tyree. I remained sitting in Devon’s lap, with his black rod in my.