He always sat on the steps in front of his apartment building and drank half the bottle before going in. He would always stand, shrug his shoulders, a...d sigh heavily. He would stare out at the street, slowly shake his head, turn and walk inside. Anyone could tell he was steeling himself to face his home and family.At 10:30 A.M., Mrs. Malloy would leave for work in a long coat covering up her Shooters waitress uniform. Shooters, a local watering hole and restaurant, was themed sort of along the. ”“You are the best ever, sweetheart. The best.” I realized now that he had been one of her store managers years ago. “Tell your friends then.” She laughed. He just zipped up and said, “Maybe. Maybe I don’t want to share this.” He laughed.She replied, “There’s enough for everybody. I get bored sometimes without anyone to talk to.”“Talk to?” He laughed again.“Just the big cocks though.” She gave him a naughty smile.He kissed her gently on the cheek and walked out. She stepped into the bathroom. ..”“Oh, I’ll definitely cum if I sit on this big thing.”“Well, you might cum, but we’re not gonna fuck. Just sit on it; see if it fits, take a few pics, and we’ll go upstairs afterward.”She continued playing with his cock while mulling the idea over. He didn’t quite know what she’d say, but he decided to pull her panties down anyway. The way she was sitting only allowed him to pull them halfway down her thighs.“I can take them off myself,” she laughed.“I want to take them off,” he begged.She. .uhhhhhhh.”,he groaned. He then placed his hands on both our heads and pulled us into his cock tighter. Our young mouths and hands worked his cock as best as we knew how, we tried to make sure this was the best head we had ever given. We both looked up into his face as he looked down into ours and that was all it took. As he saw two naked boys sucking on his hard cock, the nasty sight must have pushed him over the edge as he grunted.My friend took the first shot full and by the look in his eyes.