Giggling girlishly, thecute girl reached into her purse to produce Sean's keys, and fiddledwith the lock to her apartment. She had left Sean's clothes...in a smalldeposit box on the way where nobody would find them. The door swung openand the lovely streetwalker took a step inside......and suddenly froze and retreated.A pair of muddy trainers were sitting right there on the mat inside thedoor, and Sean knew that those meant that his roomie Patrick had comehome early. Sean pulled the door closed. Every time he touch her clit she let out a moan of pleasure. I glanced over at my wife and still she was staring at the screen. I could tell her nipples where so hard and I noticed her legs where spread but I could not see much more of her. I turned back to the screen to continue watching this man eating this ladies pussy. The camera then zoomed out to see the entire room and there stood another man. He was standing next to the bed near the ladies head. The other man was still between her legs. " Oh," Joan said. "I didn't mean to..." Hey, I get it," Greg said. "There was a girl in the lobby today that..." I saw!" Joan said. "It's not like you to ogle." Sorry." She was something, I'll give you that," Joan said. "They don't grow girls like that at home." Or guys like him," Greg said, gesturing with his head. "A guy like that's gotta have a massive cock, don't you think?"Joan choked on her wine, nearly spitting it out. She whispered loudly, "Greg! What's gotten into you!"Greg smiled at. His father's yell outside the door awakened him. "Get your ass downstairs, now!"Tom's first muzzy thought was that it had all been a dream, except that his father wasn't usually a yeller. His second thought was that Dad had found out about Kate -- or worse, Tammy -- but his footsteps were already fading down the hall instead of bursting through the door and beating the living shit out of him. On reflection, going downstairs and not giving him an excuse to mete out any discipline seemed like a.