Back to the story at hand. I had just arrived at her apartment in my 1970 Chevelle SS. A much desired Graduation gift from my parents and some money from own pocket, being most of the fee… anyway, I looked up to her balcony and sighed softly. She lived on the top floor which happened to be about twenty or so stories high. Sadly, the lobby elevator was used only for staff to bring up luggage to the rooms. The public elevator was on anal the fifth floor. So, I grabbed my duffle bag and carried it to the fifth floor and rode the elevator the rest of the way up. With a small grin playing at my lips I approached her door, raising blowjob my hand to knock upon her door I heard a voice unknown to me. The voice certainly belonged to that of an older man, perhaps her brother or her boss? I dreaded to think that I might be her father. Our relation ship was not secret I had met her family once at a hotel gallery which Claire had taken me to. They were nice enough but her father although polite to me held a presence that demanded respect, he of course loved his daughter and wanted the best for her. I of course told him that I was planning to become a businessman myself; I had considerable skill in advertisement and planned to take courses in university to expand my knowledge of the field along with business courses. Truth be told I received a letter from the university saying that I was to start one week after the summer holidays. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes then knocked on the door. Opening my eyes, I waited for a moment as I heard nothing but silence then sound of rushed footsteps. The door opened and I was stunned to find who had answered it. It was not her brother or her father or her boss, this man was someone whom I had never met before. He glared down at me since he was a good few inches taller them my six-foot height. “Who the hell are you kid and what the hell do you want here?” not a question more of a demand. Clearing my blonde throat, I calmly stated that stockings I was in fact Claire’s current boyfriend and I was here to see her. That didn’t seem to please this guy, not one bit. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me into the room but felt more like he wanted to toss me inside. Which he did a cumshot few seconds after closing the door, I fell on to the glass table which shattered under my weight of 190 pounds, none of it being fat. Some of the shards embedded into my bare arms and partly exposed lower back, luckily nothing life threatening… yet. Her mind spun into too many anal different horrible ways. "Of course." She started pinching and twisting blowjob my nipples. The touch of our lips is magical and full of desire. “I thought you wanted my corroboration?” He asked. “I know you’re under Jessica’s control, but I can’t let you go.” "And you can call me Kara." Suddenly she got it. She had turned to look at him and didn’t fancy him so she’d blonde pushed him away. The white guys cock I was sucking began face fucking me again. "You want to wear her clothes, cumshot make-up and wigs?" The sun was further down by now and they both stared at the colours stretched across the sky. We all had breakfast together, reading the papers, all 3 of us in the nude. The funfair was fun. When I got stockings back they were both collapsed beside each other.