After we embraced and a kissed, I left. As I left the room, my dream girl dressed in street attire walked passed me with a big smile on her face. I kn...w this was a pivotal moment for me to holler at her. We got on the elevator and I decided to make my move. ‘Good morning, gorgeous?’ I said to her. ‘Good morning, how are you doing?’ She replied. ‘Didn’t I see you on the balcony last night?’ ‘Yeah,’ She giggled. ‘I was on the balcony watching. I must say you know how to handle your business.’. What are you doing? Why did you do that? What the hell do you want? I confessed that her body makes me mad and I am hungry to insert my dick into her cunt. She gave me a disgusted look and after sometime she started to calm down. I took the opportunity. I said we are just like friends and it’s my responsibility to take care of your lonlineness and mental depression. Just forget for a moment that I am not your son’s pal. She said, “ Just shut up, you bustard, I will teach you a lesson. I will. She was wearing a tight blouse with no bra and a very short dress with high heels. Even with the heels, her ass did not have much shape. But that did not matter to me, because she would be my fuck toy from now on. The look on her face told me she was pissed off with me. Again iy did not matter to me. When the door was shut, I grab her and gave her a deep kiss. I ran my hands down her back and reached under her dress and squeeze her ass tightly. I finish the kiss and hear a little moan escape. He looked down at the streaks of cum decorating her body, her puffy pussy lips, slick with her juices that had been smeared around by Sam ploughing her for the last ten minutes. He noticed something between her ass cheeks just south of her moist hole and found the jewel of the buttplug with his fingers, instantly recognizing it for what it was from his extensive porn research.What a slut. Brandon thought. Despite knowing she was fucking Sam and Angus, Brandon had begun to feel like there was.