She sensed, rather than heard, Charlie's front door open."I thought you'd wanted me to keep it" he said, grinning evilly and beckoning Jenny into his ...apartment. She brushed past him, Charlie purposely standing in her way as she made her way into his flat. Inside, the décor looked dated and grubby, the curtains were dusty and smelt of old people. The windows had no net curtains but his privacy would remain intact, the windows so dirty Jenny thought the weather was overcast instead of sunny. Yellow sun, super strength, and let me tell you about PMS. Yeah, right. PMS - really freaking funny, isn't it? LOOK at that zit!!! I mean for God's sake, it's bigger than Mt. St. Helens, and will probably blow just like it, too.Don't even TALK to me about concealer, okay? Like, don't even go there. I can't wear makeup - X-ray and Heat Vision are HELL on mascara. Nothing will hide this thing anyway, except a bag over my head. I wish I could just stay home. That's it, just stay home with a quart. ...... NAHHHHH.I decided it was time to lighten things up again so a little inuendo as a retort would be appropriate given my nature, that way I don't look stupid and presumptuous. Then I can get through this, go home and clean up then pound one off to clear my mind."MMM baby, what did you have in mind", I said with a smile."SEX", she said, still keeping that straight face."Your not serious", I said as I continued my smile.She kept her straight face and didn't flinch. Either she had restraint. My husband continued to wail away on my pussy from behind and I am sure it was making for great video, but he just was not getting satisfaction. “I turned my head back towards him and said, “Fuck my ass”. The whoops that went up from the crowd could probably be heard all over the beach and I smiled. I lowered my head to the sand and presented my husband with my ass. He first stuck his dick all the way into my pussy and then pulled it out. Apparently he was unsatisfied with the lubrication.