She slid a hand up my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of when you had that crappy apartment with Mike. We used to fuck in the room next to his......loudly. Knowing he could hear us. Knowing he was probably in there jerking off."Susan kissed me passionately. If I had know that Mike turned her on I would have invited him over a long time ago. She started strocking my cock."John, lets do it."So we put the ear pieces on and we started making out. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands over. She lay on the floor, bekoning for me to follow her. Erica lay down next to her and I jumped on top of both of them. I squeezed both of their tits with my unexperienced hands and they both started to moan quietly. I went lower and fingered both of them at the same time, kissing each of their pussies every now and then. Their breathing grew deeper and louder. Their chests and breasts rose and sank like the waves of the ocean. Finally Rita could take it no more and screamed in pleasure as she. I could feel her eyes on me as she looked me over. how long has your cock been hard slut? She asked. At least two hours, I told her. She laughed a little as she stood in front of me again. Head back slut, look at the ceiling, she instructed, open your mouth. I complied. She took a step toward me, towering over me as her hand clasped my throat. She was still grinning as the first string of spit dribbled into my mouth. She dribbled several more times into my mouth before leaning closer and. That whole concept turned the world sideways.“Okay,” he said.“You need to get this Marlowe business settled before we make the kind of waves getting married would make.”“You’re very astute for someone so young,” he said.“I’m astute enough to know that you have an erection,” she said, wiggling her hips again.“Donald Trump probably gets an erection every time Melania sits on his lap like this too,” he joked.She leaned forward to press her lips against his. It was a long, warm kiss. She pulled.