They were both 20 when they married and I was born shortly after. They met in college. I don't really know to much about my dad. I only hear from him ...n my birthday and Christmas. I know he comes from a wealthy family and that he left my mom for some model and moved to Los Angeles where he works as a movie producer. At least he still supports us. He gives us enough money for my mom not to work and for me to go to a private school. He would always fill my head with ideas of working with him. After a bit I heard a soft knock on the door. I turned to see Jill standing there. "Are you going to come out and join the party boss?" she asked. "I'll be there in a couple minutes. I just want to get the report organized a bit before the weekend," I told her. I saw a bit of a pout from her as she turned to go back to the party. I returned to my work and was getting close to the end when I heard another knock on the door. This time it was Angelina. "Jim, are you going to spend the whole time. He described his cock as hard and long .. Just waiting for the next willing cunt to suck and fuck. I wanted Raj right there in the subway train,. I looked around to see if any of the male species on the train resembled this handsome love monster. There was one sitting directly across from me with a light wheatish complexion with big black eyes and silken black hair. He was handsome, seemed ready if I used the right approach. I began looking at him and wanted him to notice me. He looked every. " She smiled at me wickedly. She caressed her tits over the mesh as I drove. Then one of her hands snuck down to her pussy, and soon she had two fingers deep inside her wet, shaved hole, arching her back as she moaned. She began to slowly slide her fingers in and out of her pussy and I knew I'd never be able to drive all the way home. I swerved onto an off ramp as she slid her hand over to my cock, her other still on her pussy. I pulled into a random parking lot, as far away from the other cars.