Seeing Mrs., or I should say Ms. Rand now, in such a state was a first for me; even when her Mom passed away a few years back, she had always put on a strong front, so seeing her on the verge of crying was slightly surprising if I'm being honest.
"Eh, I-I'm sorry to hear that, Ms. Rand; I can tell you really seemed to enjoy being with him." Said Pharaoh softly as he scooted closer to Rand and gently rubbed her back, comforting her, which seemed to work slightly.
"H-How, would you know that Pharaoh? I've always kept my work life and personal life separated as much as possible; besides the ring that used to be on my finger, I never mentioned him." Asked Rand with a slight frown amidst her pained expression as she suspiciously looked at Pharaoh, who faintly smiled before tapping his ears.
"I've got many superpowers, Ms. Rand; I can hear everything on the planet. So, listening to you laugh and whatnot as you enjoyed your time with your fiancé in New York wasn't something difficult." Replied Tut lightly with a wry smile as he looked at Rand, who sported an unsightly expression while she wiped the tears streaming down her face.
'Oops, probably shouldn't have been that descriptive.' Mused Tut with a slight frown as he tried to soothe Rand by tenderly rubbing her back, only for her to suddenly stand up and head to the kitchen.
Watching Ms. Rand walking toward the kitchen while stepping over her piles of clothes, she returned shortly later with two bottles of alcohol, causing me to raise an eyebrow as she plopped down right next to me.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether I loved him or enjoyed spending time with him; it's all over; I had broken our engagement. I might as well try to forget about him now instead of being forced to experience such emotional pain." Remarked Rand with slight tears as she forcibly smirked before handing a bottle to Tut, who looked at her in confusion.
"Eh, I-I know you hurt, Ms. Rand, but I don't know if that's the best way to get over a breakup; you'll just end up with a nasty hangover in the morning, and you will still be heartbroken." Said Tut lightly as he tried to advise Rand while reaching his hand toward her bottle, only for her to smack his hand away.
"So what? I don't care anymore; I just want to forget about everything for tonight." Remarked Rand with a pained expression as she tightly held her bottle in anger while tears landed on her thighs, which caused Paraoh to sigh before opening the cap to her bottle.
"Haa, here you go, Ms. Rand. Just try not to drink too much." Said Pharaoh with a sigh as he patted Rand's back while she wiped her tears and started chugging the bottle.
"C'mon, Pharaoh, you drink with me. I know you're only 16, but you had just fought a battle that destroyed parts of Manhattan; you should be able to handle a little alcohol. Besides, aren't you supposedly an alien?" Asked Rand with a slight smirk as she stopped chugging the bottle and leaned back on the couch while looking at Tut, nudging him with her elbow.
"Eh, n-no thanks; drinking this bottle would just be me wasting your money; I can't get drunk from this. In fact, even if this was a bottle of 100% pure alcohol, I couldn't get drunk." Replied Pharaoh lightly with a shake of his head as he set the bottle down on the ground beside his feet, while Rand furrowed her brows before chugging her bottle once more.
"More for me then. Thanks." Said Rand with a faint smile, while Pharaoh just nodded.
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"Hehe, I s-still can't b-believe that s-stupid fucker, l-left me for dead! T-To think I-I was ready t-to spend t-the rest of my l-life with him! I-I'm so stupid!" Yelled Rand angrily with a hazy look as she sat on the couch while leaning against Pharoah, who just calmly sat there, gazing at her splendid body occasionally.
"It's not your fault, Ms. Rand; no one knows how one will behave in a life-or-death situation." Said Pharaoh lightly as he grabbed Rand's shoulder and tried to gently push her away, only for her to suddenly lean forward and lay face down on his lap.
"D-Doesn't matter! I-I'm still stupid! W-Where my drink!" Remarked Rand lightly as she flipped herself and looked up at Tut before suddenly sitting upright with an angry expression, only to calm down when she found her bottle placed on the ground by her feet.
It's been a little over an hour since I first visited Ms. Rand, and well, everything is a little chaotic, mainly just Ms. Rand, if I'm being honest; she's currently heavily under the influence, the empty bottle lying next to her pile of clothes and the one she's drinking, which only had a little left remaining, is a clear sign of a drunk person. I had tried to advise her to stop, but, well, if it didn't work while she was sober, it definitely wasn't going to work when she was drunk and not thinking straight, and speaking of not thinking straight.
'I-I should really leave right about now; I don't want to do anything bad.' Thought Pharaoh with a slight frown as he looked at his crotch, which had been erected for nearly the whole time.
Despite having gone at it for several hours with Sara, fucking her until she was literally unconscious, I was far from satisfied, and it was worse than usual since I previously hadn't even touched my dick for over a week; even when Sara is on her period, I'll still use her butt and mouth, or at the worse, masturbate, yet I hadn't done anything thanks to Mom's punishment.
"Ms. Rand, I-I think I should get going; it's getting rather late." Said Pharaoh lightly as he stood up and tried to leave, only for Rand to suddenly latch onto his waist.
"D-Don't t-tell me, y-you don't want to be w-with me either!? It seems n-no one wants a s-single old woman; I-I'm going to die alone." Remarked Rand in defeat and despair as she clung onto Tut, who sported a troubled expression while he looked down at her.
"Y-You're exaggerating, Ms. Rand; you're not that old; you've just entered our late thirties; besides, you're quite beautiful." Replied Pharaoh as he reached down and tried to remove Rand without hurting her, which was proving to be rather tricky.
"Hmph, y-you're just lying to c-cheer me up! I-I know I'm f-fat and ugly, a-and now that I-I've broken u-up with my stupid fiancée, I-I'll die alone!" Yelled Rand with teary eyes as she buried her face into the side of Pharaoh's hips while he slowly removed her from his body.
"Haa, I'm not lying, Ms. Rand; I-I've e-even got a crush on you, okay? I've had it since sixth grade, so I'm not lying. N-Now, please, can you get up?" Remarked Pharaoh with a sigh as he looked down at Rand with a slight blush, causing her to suddenly let go of him, which allowed him to finally lift her onto her two feet.
"Eh, y-you've g-got a crush o-on me? I-I didn't know that." Muttered Rand in surprise as she looked at Pharaoh, only to give him a once over before suddenly smirking amidst her muddled expression.
I was about to respond, but before I did, Ms. Rand suddenly stepped forward and leaned into me, causing her large breasts to squish against my torso while she rubbed my crotch with her hands, causing me to grunt softly in pleasure.
"Oh my, i-it seems y-you really d-do have a crush o-on me, y-you a-already so hard." Said Rand lustfully as she looked up at Pharaoh with slightly widened eyes when she felt his massive bulge, causing her to lick her lips.
"M-Ms. Rand, p-please stop it; you're drunk." Said Pharaoh as he looked down at Rand with a frown, only for her smirk to widen.
"I-If you want m-me to s-stop, j-just push me away; I won't be a-able t-to d-do anything. F-follow me." Remarked Rand with a grin as she looked up at Pharaoh, who bit his lip before suddenly turning around while stumbling toward her room.
Seeing Ms. Rand enter her room while closing the door behind her, I sighed in relief and was about to use this chance to leave, though when I heard the door open, followed by her hand appearing outside while holding her clothes, I gulped, and after a few seconds, against my better judgment, I hesitantly approached her room. Opening the door, I momentarily froze when I saw the sight of Ms. Rand lying naked on her bed with her legs spread, inviting me to her delicious and sopping wet pussy.
"C'mon, Pharaoh; m-make me forget about my stupid f-fiancé." Declared Rand with a lustful expression as she eyed Pharaoh, who entered the room and locked the door behind him.
Swiftly taking off my clothes, including my suit that was underneath, I crawled onto the bed with Ms. Rand and marveled at her incredible body, which had a little meat on it, but she still looked unbelievably sexy.
"O-Oh my, your d-dick, i-it's so much b-bigger t-than my f-fiancé's, h-he was barely even f-four inches, t-that t-tiny d-dick b-bitch." Said Rand with a hungry gaze as she eyed Tut's elven-inch monster BBC grinding against her sopping wet pussy.
Hearing her mention her finacé, I couldn't help but slightly frown as I suddenly thrust my dick inside of her, slamming against the entrance of her womb and still having several inches left to spare.
"~Urgh~, I was always jealous of your fiancé, but now it's my turn!" Said Pharaoh aggressively with a lustful smirk as he started to mercilessly pound Rand, causing her to moan loudly.
"~Ahh~, f-fuck me pussy h-hard! M-Make ~Ahh~ m-me forget about that s-stupid man u-using that massive ~Ahh~d-dick o-of yours!" Yelled Rand with a large, perverted smile, which was covered up by Pharaoh aggressively kissing her.
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Ohh, shit!? Ohh shit!? Sara ain't about to be happy about this one! Though, at the same time, after seeing Ms. Rand, you can't really blame Pharaoh, I mean, she was fucking sexy