As she reasoned by the time she got to his bedroom he was sound asleep and “we wont see him until the morning, now get into bed the both of you – ... want one each side of me”.We did as she bid and Ted was amazed at her stamina and her orgasmic capability. She had quiet ones and big loud ones, long slow ones and lots of very wet ones. The bed was soaked come morning. We tag teamed her all night with not much oral but cunt or arse continually full. Not much sleep but we did doze off occasionally. I asked her a few times and I think she misinterpreted as me being possessive which made her doubt that we could have the type of relationship that she wanted. Anyway, all of this is to say that things were very complicated and touch and go in the beginning. And then suddenly, they came together.I’ve mentioned that Summer was being financially looked after by an older man named Matthew. Years ago, when she was working as a stripper Matthew convinced her to stop – offering to pay for her bills. But he wasn't done yet. He stepped back, pulling out his cock. She looked up at him apprehensively. He only smiled, and gave his cock two strokes with his right hand. She looked at him, with pleading in her eyes. "Please," she said. "Please, baby, fuck my throat. Fuck it hard."Andrew, somewhat arrogantly, said, "You sure you want that? You sure want my cock deep down your slut throat? You want me to fuck your whore throat while he watches?" He indicated me. "Yes," she breathlessly nodded.. I thought I made the big guy. I shouted, "Marks!" He looked down at me with a sneer of contempt and coldly shot the man. Sarah and I had to dodge out of the way as the man fell lifeless to the observation deck. Marks disappeared into the building and I lost sight of him.Sarah and I rushed for the stairs hoping to cut off Marks before he could escape. We didn't pass anyone on the stairs and were soon looking down at the broken body from the open window. A quick search crabbed the special.