"The only way to get up there is by anelevator that only stops there." I never even knew this building had a penthouse," I said."I inherited it from m... uncle about 2 ? years ago," shesaid. "I moved in a little after that, and then thebuilding was bought by that company." Yea," I said with scorn in my voice. "The company thatfired me." Really?" she said as she led me to where this privateelevator was. "Wow, that must be weird." It is," I admitted."That beats what they did to me, then," I. I was gonna say something like new outfit or haircut, but big boobs works too.”“Thanks Mason. Love you too.” My brother and I had always teased each other, so this was commonplace in our lives. At that moment, our mom descended the staircase, beaming, to come and give us both hugs, my dad right behind her. I flashed a brief smile at Mason, before being smothered by our parents.Hours later, after dinner, I was sitting on the couch, watching T.V. This is when Mason decides to vacate his spot at. 
She rode him for several minutes before her tight trembling pink hole could no longer endure his huge cock.
“Fuck I’m cumming!,” she screamed as she reached a massive climax, forcefully pushing his dick out of her hole as she violently orgasmed, squirting her sweet juices from her soaking wet vagina. Marcia, breathlessly collapsed onto the bed beside Greg, as he lay covered in her hot pussy juices. Greg rolled over and thirstily kneels down in front of her and spreads her lustrous legs open. Late sixties, early seventies rock?”“I might be a stereotype after all,” she chuckled, slamming her empty glass down on the counter to get the attention of the bartender. The stout man walked over to her, his expression one of perpetual displeasure, scowling at her as he began to pour her a refill. Matt noticed that one of the patrons a few seats over to their left was now passed out drunk, or perhaps sleeping on the counter, the bartender seemed indifferent and made no attempt to rouse.