Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I stand directly in front of the peephole and rap softly on the door to apartment 303. Nothing. I knock a litt...e harder. Still nothing, so I knock louder. ‘Fuck off!’ comes a shriek from the other side of the door. ‘Aw come on!’ I explain. ‘I’m sorry about the firecracker thing.’ ‘I’m calling the cops!’ she yells. That gets my attention. With few exceptions, fireworks are illegal in the state of Washington. Retreat seems like a wise move under the. I rub it all over your neck and back, the vibrations sending you to ecstasy. You grab it back and say “Get to the ass fucking buddy, I got this!”. You roll back onto your stomach and place the wand on your pussy and turn it on. “G G G, get in my ass” you stutter. I line my hard dick up with your asshole and enter slowly. This enrages you and you scream “Slam that big muthafucka in me now!!!!”. I do just that and you let out a low growl as I stretch your ass out. I begin to. Amber didn't reply, but he and I both took her silence as confirmation because she continues wiping his package off and still kissing it and even putting her tongue to his pee hole as if she didn't get enough of his thick load.. He walks out and quickly closed door behind him, she was in the mirror trying wash all cum off her face, so she didn't see me out side the door, after he puts his pants on he says loudly as so Amber could also hear "hey, thanks buddy, I'm head out, but thanks again. Not only calm, but quietly excited. He came over and settled me into an armchair in front of the TV. There were two arm chairs with a table between that we used to set our drinks on but only one ottoman, so as he took the other seat, his feet came up and planted themselves right next to mine. So close that I could feel the heat from the soles of his feet through the tops of mine, but not actually touching. I was mesmerized by the porn and my cock was raging like it only can when you are young..