I asked her who’s mouth was it. She said it was for me to fuck and use. I said damn right bitch.I used both hands and continued to face fuck her. He...r make up was running down her cheeks. I made her smell and suck on my hairy balls. I was in a position where I covered her whole head besides her eyes, that looked pleadingly at me for more.I wrestled her up, and than swung her over to the railing. I whispered in her ear that I was going to treat her like the cumbucket she was. She unbuttoned her. Of course we'll have to dumb him down a bit."They both laughed. It was not a mean spirited laugh. It was kind andhad genuine amusement. I was even more confused.While I was wondering what was going on, a stunning young womanapproached. She had rich blonde hair flowing nearly to her waist andwore a tiny, hot pink bandage dress and sky high silver heels. Hervoluptuous breasts appeared ready to spill out of her dress. She seemedangry."I'm back," she announced and made a model runway pose. I. I was sleeping on the couch. The TV was still on. In a small room next to me was my 47 year old mother on queen bed."Boom", I awoke with a start. Someone was at the door trying to force his way in. I jumped up letting the blanket fall to the ground revealing my long, smooth legs and small red underwear. I didn't have any shirt on."Boom" the person at the front door banged at it again trying to get in. In a moment my mother ran out of the room. She was in her nightgown that covered her from neck. He sprinted up the front steps as his ears picked up the first siren. Thank god, the door was not closed. There was an old umbrella, a big sturdy one in a corner of the entrance hall. Luke stuck it through the door handles from inside, effectively blocking the door.Up the flight of stairs he slammed into the door to his and John's apartment. There was John staring at him with disbelief first and then fear. In a second, everything was clear: John was struggling this year. Ratting Luke out would.