” He smiled, too. Probably wishing he had seen that himself. “I guess I kind of opened the door for her to contact me if she wanted.” He nod...ed. He understood and it wasn’t any of his business except the concern he felt. I thanked him for that. I smiled at him and would have attacked him right there for his concern and care he has shown me while at the same time having me as his slut. I might have, but … his phone beeped.He listened a moment, then, “Thank you, Trudy.” He looked at me. Meanwhile, the chick did the best she could to rub Brandon's prick.The longer we fucked Abby in that position, the more we got the hang of triple-penetrating her. She made noises I'd never heard from a girl before, but they were mostly muffled by Jack's cock. It was hard to tell how much Abby was enjoying her predicament, but it was obvious that all five men were thoroughly enjoying ravaging this cute female body in any way we possibly could.Jack and Brandon pulled away after a bit, leaving. She panted in time with my pounding cock.Forty minutes of managing my arousal. Slowing down, speeding up. Letting the urge build to an explosive level. The only sound in the room, our heavy breathing and bodies slamming together.I pulled her closer, my chest flat against her back, my hands now cupping her pert breasts. Our bodies were slick and dripping with sweat. I felt the heat and flush in her upper body through my hands. I ran my hands up to her neck and began to slowly choke her. Her. But if I can figure out a way that won't endanger her, I'll do it."He nodded. "Come on, we have to get off the street."The inside of the building was much nicer than the outside would lead anyone to believe. Once we were in, Mr. Jones threw a switch that activated an automatic door opener so he could drive the SUV into the building. There was more than enough room in there for a fleet of SUVs.Off to the left of the vast garage was a kind of pre-fabricated building with a set of large windows.