She was wearing a sexy black bra (got to know she had just bought it to wear for me).I could not resist tasting the lovely 34 melons. I went on feelin...g them with the bra. Her facial expressions showed she was thoroughly enjoying. I went on to remove her bottoms too. She was in her black bra and panty now.I started to kiss the melons and also give some pats to her bum, which aroused her more. Her hands went to feel mine. She was playing with it in parallel to make it harder..After 15minutes,. . you figure you can whore me out and make some money off of me." Oh God no! The thought never crossed my mind."Then why?"I'm not sure I can explain it, because I'm not sure why myself. But something inside me doesn't want you to leave my side. What is even more confusing is the fact that you just fucked me, my friends and my dog, makes you hotter to me than you can even imagine. I have never known anyone that sexually free and for some reason that turns me on. I love watching you fuck. You. First bringing me down from my climax but then quickly building it up again. But I still needed more. As much as I was enjoying the blind fold, I need to see him, the look in his eyes. I tore off the blindfold and set it to the side. It will come in handy another time. I continued to climb down the edge of the bed and across the floor to Antonio. His hand was still on his cock, but he had stopped stroking since I started to crawl towards him. When I reached him I grasped each of his ankles in. "She was seventeen years old," he screamed. "Only seventeen and you as good as killed her, and for that I damn you!"I denied it, of course. I swore to him that I knew nothing. I told him that he had the wrong man but he refused to believe me.Instead, he told me what he was planning to do, and he laughed as he spoke.I didn't know what was going on throughout much of his terror. It was senseless. I didn't know what he was doing to my friends, who was fucking who: whether it was my grandfather.