At six-foot-three, Brad was at least four inches taller than JR and outweighed him by more than seventy-five pounds. While JR appeared to be in good p...ysical shape, Brad had a gym and steroid-toned physique and wore tight clothes that showed it off to intimidate people.JR stood still and just silently appraised the guy before him. His expression was calm and passive, which he knew would agitate the typical aggressive personality. He was right.“What, are you retarded or something, Asshole?” Brad. If she wasn't, well ... then I'd have to play things by ear and see how the rest of the evening went. With luck, I'd eventually still get that stroke off in one way or the other.Normally I would have just barged right in, especially as her door was partially open, and told her I was home. And as I prepared to do just that, I suddenly checked up, hearing something strangely unfamiliar, but at the same time, all too familiar as I stood there thinking about it.A few months back I had walked in on. Still drunk. Still half asleep. Still only half erect I mounted her. Starting slowly to get myself togehter. It was amazing. She wa a very naughty girl. I'd never been with a woman who talked dirty during sex. She was a master of it. "You like fucking me don't you?" You're a dirty boy!" You love my pussy don't you?"It drove me absolutely out of my mind. I can see why he was fucking her so hard. It was almost involuntary.I must have been at it for at least 10 minutes. Needed a break. As fast as. Mesmerized by it. I slowly began to stroke him after I removed the t-shirt of his I was wearing. I stroked his cock while sliding my middle finger in and out of my sopping wet cunt. His cock began to stiffen from my manipulation. I couldn't hold back anymore. I had to taste his manhood. I lowered my face to his abdomen. God it looked amazing. I licked his slit. Swirling my tongue around the tip before engulfing him in my mouth. By now I was furiously jamming two fingers inside me while my thumb.