Of course he didn't. Have an answer to Angela's question, that is. How could he when he could not stop thinking of the disgusting way, Angela had paid sprawled on his bed with her finger inside her cunt, masturbating right in front of him. He grew angry and hot and... and he kept wishing it was he and not her finger that was buried deep inside her. At the thought, he grew hard.'Disgusting!' he spat but that didn't stop him from fantasizing. 'I can't do this to Iris', he moaned. 'But why am I ...