”“Damn, this gal won’t give up. I wonder why so what the hell!” He guided them to his little two room apartment on an upper floor of a classic...old tenement. Quite a stair climb.Once inside, she scanned the place and moved some dirty clothes to sit on the couch which faced the TV. His manners popped out and he offered her an adult beverage, beer and whiskey being the only available choices.“The whiskey on the rocks please,” she politely asked. When he brought it she invited him to sit on the. ’ Jason nodded in response. ‘Payback’s a bitch,’ he grinned. ‘What?’ ‘Payback’s a bitch,’ he repeated, playfully bumping her forehead with his. ‘Jason, come on,’ Jen protested. ‘Agreed?’ Jen sighed in frustration. ‘Fine,’ she hissed through gritted teeth. She knew she was trapped, if she didn’t agree and he left she’d never hear the end of it. ‘Don’t worry, we’re on the street now,’ he winked with a big smile and took her hand. Jen fixed a smile on her face and tried not to think about. When she came, she came hard. So hard that she had to muffle her scream so her down stairs neighbors wouldn't hear. The floors seemed to be thin enough so there was no sense in giving them more to gossip about us, I supposed. Since I had gone this far, I might as well go further I had thought. I undid her bikini straps and put lotion on her ass. I figured this would probably be my only chance so I slowly put the tip of my dick in her asshole and seeing no signs of protest, I kept going. It felt. So anything… ANYthing that you want, don’t feel hesitant to ask for okay?” he asked. “I’m…” I hesitated. I had no idea what to say, where this would go. “I’m… I’m kinda hungry.” I said without even thinking. Daddy just laughed and mommy ran off to the kitchen in her little nighty that barely covered her lower back. The VCR clicked just as I heard popcorn popping in the kitchen. Dad yelled that it’s ready toward the kitchen and I heard mommy yelling back that we better not DARE starting it.