Just what in hell was that stupid sonofabitch up to all this time? No plugged up drain or leaky faucet should take this long to repair… besides, come to think of it… he didn't have any tools with him! Yeah… there was something mighty Goddamned fishy about this… and he intended to find out what it was!
The big man decided on using the back door where he could pretend he'd knocked if he didn't see them through the glass in the kitchen. The front way demanded that he use the buzzer; besides, as building caretaker, he was expected to use the service entrance… which was another thing that bothered him: Olaf had gone to her front door. Well, he'd just see what this was all about… and if that Goddamned lunkhead was just sitting on his ass in there, pissing away the time, there was going to be hell to pay…!
Through beer-blurred, red-rimmed eyes, Knute saw that the kitchen was empty through the glass of the door, then hesitated, giving it all second thought. Christ, did he dare just walk light into a tenant's apartment this way? Shit… it could cost him his job… but that frigging-assed goof-off of his was in there… and for what? Maybe the door was locked anyway…! He tried it, quietly turning the knob… No, it wasn't, and he let it swing silently inward…!
Knute let another intensely listening minute pass before he took a wary step inside the little kitchen; the whirring sound of the refrigerator was all that greeted his ears. He listened for voices… none! Shit, now that was crazier yet, because he knew the kid was in here, had seen that blonde, sweet-assed beauty let him in herself… unless he'd left through the back door… but where the hell was he if he had…?
A moan-like sound reached Knute, then, causing the huge man to prick up his ears. Once more, he was almost positive he'd heard another! Walking stealthily, Knute crossed the kitchen to peer into the empty living room of the small apartment. Suddenly, he most definitely heard a gutturalish groan… and it was coming from one of the bedrooms along the little hallway! He moved toward it, peeking into the first empty one… and finally the second…!
Jesus Christ!
Had he been slugged with a crowbar, Knute Jensen wouldn't have been more stunned that he was at the sight taking place on the bed! He'd found him, all right, both of them, and as naked as a pair of fucking jay-birds! Sonofabitch! That luscious, sweet-assed cunt was sucking Olaf's cock… plunging her pretty, lush-lipped mouth down on it like one of Maude Tawney's downtown whores, except Maude never kept anything like this curvy bitch in stock!
Knute didn't try to hide his presence in the open doorway, but neither could he move or speak for a full minute, the jolt had been that great! What at first had been a wave of shock and growing rage was rapidly turning into unhideable, raw lust inside the huge, bearded father, plus a never-before measure of respect for the son he'd been certain hadn't brains enough to catch a cold! And Goddamn, here he was being sucked off by the most delicious piece of naked woman Knute had ever laid his eyes on! Not only that, but the kid was a real chip off the old block! Christ, he'd had no idea that Olaf had a cock on him like that!
Knute locked his small eyes on the voluptuously naked, full rounded moons of Mrs. Keller's gorgeous white ass staring up at him… her smooth, tanned thighs spread just enough for him to clearly see the moist, pink ribbon of flesh between the pouting lips of her blonde, hair-fringed cunt and his own heavy cock gave a mighty lurch inside his pants.
Sonofabitch! Damned if maybe he hadn't had this kid of his figured wrong all along…
"Ooooooh… shitttt!" Olaf grunted to the intensive sensations her hot, nursing mouth had sent raging through him. His loins jerked convulsively in an upward, heaving motion, his small eyes riveted in desire-glazed captivation at the sight of her moistened, ripe lips ovally absorbing his thick cock and beginning to slide up and down the blood-engorged rod of the rigidly aching hardness.
"Oh Goddamn… he'd fuck her, too! He'd fuck her in the ass and cunt, just as he was in the mouth! She couldn't do a frigging thing but let him! He could fuck her any time and any way he wanted to…!"
And then, Olaf horrifyingly saw the huge, menacing figure of his father filling the doorway, his little red-rimmed eyes glaring down at them like some medieval monster out of a fairy-tale!
Oh, Christ! He was going to kill them both!
Frantically, he tried to struggle up to his elbows and at the same time stop Mrs. Keller who was sucking his cock feverishly like a mad woman… but he saw his father's big hand jerk up toward his bearded face to lay a finger across his lips in a gestured order of silence! Olaf stared at him in fretfully petrified wonderment, until the leer twisted his thick lips and he began to pull at the front of his pants…!
Shit, this was too much to pass up, Knute Jensen had goatishly concluded almost from the moment he'd first discovered them! He was going to have some of that delicious looking young cunt if it was humanly possible… and he'd fucking-well decided that it was, after considering all the angles! Olaf had caught and read his signal and was already laying back with a disbelieving sigh of relief, as if he'd just been granted a reprieve from the gallows. Goddamn, the kid was okay… yeah, okay, and they were going to be a hell of a lot closer from now on! Knute couldn't help but proudly grin down at him grunting and groaning now as the boy watched the top of the bitch's bobbing head and began to uncontrollably rotate his teenage hips, sliding his husky length of hard cock up in and down out of her mouth with a lewd, wet sucking sound, his young hands suddenly winding in her long blonde hair.
Knute saw her tiny black panties on the floor and reached down, snatching them up, holding them to his nose. They were sheer, sexy things, no more than a wisp of diaphanous nylon, but the blend of perfume mixed with the tangy aroma of her excited cuntal secretions sent wild sensations of lecherous lust charging through his massive body. He watched her sluttish performance while he inhaled deeply from the crotch of the tiny garment… watched in lewd fascination the puffing of her smooth white cheeks as her head bobbed obscenely up and down over his son's husky young cock like some subservient degenerate, and Olaf began to ram the length of thick hardness upward between her ovally sucking lips with a new excited fury.
The teenager couldn't believe it was happening, but it sure as hell was! Instead of beating them both half to death, the old man was going to join them! Jesus Christ, the lusty old sonofabitch couldn't resist the mind-bending sight of her naked, upthrust ass and blonde curled little pussy! That was it, all right, and he was stripping, a Goddamned look of admiration on his whiskered face, the first one Olaf could ever remember seeing there meant for him! Proudly, he grinned up at his father, his own face broadening with every pelvic upthrust into her receptively sucking mouth, while she moaned in ravenous, abandoned passion between his legs!
Olaf lifted his head again and watched with lust-mounting eyes as the young naked wife's softly nibbling lips clasped greedily around his growing cock fucking upward into her grotesquely contorted face. Oh what a fucking surprise she was in for, he thought, glancing at his pa's huge, rock-hard cock cleaving the air when he finally kicked off his shorts and stood naked like a mountain of hairy flesh behind her! Jesus, his old man must have the biggest cock in the world… and he'd lay money it was the meanest, too! But he couldn't concentrate on that at the moment, not with the way she was sucking him!
He watched the tensiled rim of her moistened lips clasping around his painfully throbbing cock as though held there by some unseen force. He gunned salaciously as he fucked her mouth with merciless thrust, gaping at her hungrily slaving, sucking and licking his blood-pounding rod of prick-flesh in a frenzy of lust he could hardly believe.