Her ass barely touched my leg when I encircled her waist for the second time that day. Only this time I pulled her to me and held her. She resisted a ...little but when she saw it was impossible to get free she looked up at me with laughing eyes, daringly. Her lips were parted, curled into a semi-smile, waiting to see what I was going to do.Charlie was off to the side, watching, his presence forgotten."You danced with Charlie last night?"She nodded her head, still smiling."How many times?" Only. There I was, sitting in the dark looking at picture after picture of guys doing each other. I surfed with one hand while my other hand stroked my cock. I was totally turned on by what I was seeing and my mind was putting me in the pictures I was looking at. I imagined myself taking a cock in my mouth, sucking for dear life and getting a load of cum shot down my throat. I could feel my asshole opening and closing as if I was squeezing on a big cock that was penetrating me. The galleries were. That door was slightly ajar. Call it a maternal instinct. I wanted to look in to make sure he was okay. The room’s layout has the bed against the wall. Kevin was in the bed, his head towards the door that I was peeking in. My breath caught in my throat as I looked in. Jesus! Kevin was naked, fully naked. His eyes were closed and he had a dreamy expression on his face. His hand was slowly stroking a nicely sized erect cock. I was rooted to the spot watching this eighteen year old boy stroking. ” She said evenly.“Good thing you’re into it when I rape you huh?” I laughed, pressing my cock against her pussy lips.“Not today. Carter, please. Not today. I’m not in the mood.” Candace said, the panic in her voice growing.“What’s the problem?”“I’m just not in the mood. You know, there’s a lot of shit going on. Go find Cassie, I’m sure she’ll fuck you.” Candace replied, her voice growing angry.“FINE!” I spat, crawling off the bed and grabbing my shorts.I stomped off towards the door.“Carter?”.