She may have felt it was time to make another small concession, and allow it, but she still didn’t willingly let me French kiss her. I smiled evilly...she wouldn’t be escaping this time with her feeble efforts.She was alone with him when he started playing his games with her, they had been alone before and he had never gone too far, always stopping when she asked him to.But this time when they were alone again, it was different, he was being far more aggressive, she couldn’t seem to fight him. My fingers then unbuttoned his shirt and once removed, I tossed it to the side. In one movement I pushed his slacks and briefs down over his hips slowly until his hardening cock came into my view.As I squatted before him, his thick eight inch cock sprang out almost striking me in the face. I looked in his eyes as I reached out to take hold of his throbbing cock. I slowly caressed it, feeling it grow in my hands. With our eyes locked together, I knelt in front of him and licked up and down his. "Alright now get back on all fours." I told her. She quickly flipped over and stuck her ass in the air. Tiny little thing, looking at the size of duke, she was about to be torn apart. I grabbed him by the collar and led him on top of her, luckily she was small enough so mounting wasn't that hard for him. "Guide him in”She reached back and grabbed him and slipped him inside. He immediately started pounding away at her tight little pussy as she screamed out in pleasure. He was fucking her with a. “I saw you coming out of 2A,” I said. “Do you know Denise?” Denise, the resident of 2A, is what my ex and the other guys in the building called the 'talking wet dream!'.Why? Because of her big boobs, beautiful face, round ass, and other 'noticeable' features. “I met her a few days ago and she said that she had a legal problem. However, I think it was just a ruse to get me to visit her,” he complained. “I won’t likely be meeting with her again.” 'He must be gay' immediately crossed my mind,.