My cock began to stir. I reached down and took it in my hand, feeling it swell and stiffen almost immediately. The front door of the building slammed... again. Footsteps climbed the stairs. “Shit!” said Hailey, pulling her hand away quickly and snapping her legs closed. Frantic typing and tapping suggested she was closing down the porn and opening something that might look like work. The drama of the footsteps unfolded once again, only this time there was nothing we could do about it. By the. "Scoot over" may not be the height of romanticism, but functional language is important, when one wants his love to lie down in the middle of the bed.The apron still hadn't revealed its hidden wonders and Patti seemed to be taking care -- during her "scooting" -- to make certain that premature exposure would not occur.If I was going to see The Clit from Hell, I'd have to initiate the unveiling my own self.And so I did. The bottom of the apron moved northward and I folded it neatly across her. She grabbed my still oozing dick and guided it to her pussy. I felt her hot hole as it touched the head of my dick."Are you sure?" I asked.She smiled at me and nodded. I pushed forward, slowly entering her. Her head tilted back as I slid my cum coated dick into her. She was so hot and wet, before I knew it I was all the way in. It felt so good, having her pussy tighten around my dick. I started fucking her, and she eagerly fucked back at me.She leaned back against the counter top, and I started. Ken held my head with both hands as I sucked on him. He’d moan and groan from time to time or arch his hips and fuck my mouth.After 20 minutes or so Ken’s ability to hold back was waning as he announced he was close to cumming. I nodded my head in approval. He asked “Where do you want it?” I released him long enough to answer back “Shoot in my mouth.” “Really? Mmm, you dirty pantyhose slut!” Ken began bucking and grunting as the amount of perspiration running down his happy trail grew. “Awe.