Don't you have an agenda with that?" "Yep. Not to worry, Dannie. I prefer to let these things work themselves out a bit before I lay on the major mojo..." "Since when?"*** Frank T. Delarosa trudged out of the phone booth sized elevator into the cramped hallway. By corporate office standards, it was squalid -by the standards of Manhattan condominiums, it was downright luxurious. The African American woman who lived two doors down hustled past him without a word. It occurred to him that he didn't. My silly brother had his eyes shut probably thinking about some movie star that he jerked off to when he was in the bathroom by himself. I knew he was partial to brunettes with pony tails and Trish was not his ideal at all. In fact there were not too many brunettes with pony tails because that was not a popular hair style any longer.Poor Trish was whimpering now loud enough for the couple next to us on the beach to nod their heads in recognition of the fact she was taking all that Danny had to. Then I hear I could use some of that ass right then I feel a cock against my ass. I looked back at Terry in surprise but before I could say anything I could feel the guy pushing his cock in me and he did the same he fucked my ass wildly also. The cock that was fucking my pussy got really hard and the feeling of another Orgasm came over me. I was cumming and I wanted it his cum also. There he went his cock swelled up and then exploded in me I felt his cum in me but it only smoothed my hot pussy. The suitcase was closed and put away. He just sat there staring at nothing."Dinner's ready," she said only loud enough for him to hear.Leon's head slowly turned. He stared at her with a vacant expression. And then he became more focused. He seemed to want to tell her something. However, all he did was nod and stand. Matilda waited at the door, but Leon brushed by her without saying a word. He went to the kitchen and sat in his usual seat. Matilda followed and served dinner.They ate in.