" Can we do it again?"Mary exploded then, "What is wrong with the two of you!"Sally screamed back, launching herself at her mother and pummeling her."...o, no, no fighting!" Tom said uncertainly, separating the two who were on the verge of a no-holds-barred cat fight."I feel like doing it, Sally, but I can't," Tom said. "Let's ... let's have some breakfast."Just then Ben shuffled down the hall. "What's that smell?" he asked, but stopped when he saw his parents and sister in disarray. "Oh," he. The tenants downstairs were three college girls, and, apparently on this night, one of them had her boyfriend stay over. There was complete silence in my apartment other than the low hum of the twenty-year old refrigerator in my kitchen. Silent at least until I heard a slight rhythmic tapping through the walls. The sort of tapping sound you recognize right away. This quickly turned from tapping to banging on the walls which was fairly annoying until I heard her start to moan. Instantly, I tried. I knew if I didn't stop him soon he would be able to do whatever he liked to me without me having the strength to stop him, or even the will to want to stop him.I reached down and tried to lift his head off my pussy, but he just slid his large arms under my bottom, then up over my stomach and gripped onto my breasts as he locked his head into position and held himself steady by groping my breasts. I looked down at the contrast his big black hands made against the little white b**sts that seemed. But I could see it in his face that he was about to cum again. Though I was more than happy to let him fill my pussy with his seed, the fact was that I really wanted to drink more of his delicious cum. “Cum in my mouth baby, I want to drink every drop,” my voice almost pleading instead of demanding. “NOOOOO….please, I want to cum inside you…please can I.” His request was more convincing than mine, and actually made me long to give him what he wanted. I grabbed tight to his neck, and hoisted.