“Well, let’s do something about that,” he said. “Tom,” she said. “I’m not very experienced.” “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll t...ach you.” It was exciting for Tom to be in control, but this was totally different from Suzanne. He wanted to make sure this girl had a good time. “Take off your clothes,” he said. Jodi wasted no time stripping off her blouse and skirt. She stood there naked in front of him. “Let’s go to the bedroom,” he said. He walked behind her enjoying how her tight little butt rolled. ‘And you too, Michael.’ ‘I think Isabelle’s still getting read- oh, that’ll be her.’ Darius heard someone rushing down the stairs, and then Isabelle was leaning over the bannister, her brunette hair falling in cute ringlets. ‘Oh - hi Darius. I’m not ready - I didn’t think you’d be coming until later.’ ‘That’s fine, don’t rush. I’ll just be here until you’re ready to come down.’ ‘Okay, I won’t be long.’ She darted out of view and ran back up the stairs. Darius looked at his. It feels like an eternity, seconds stretching into years. I could come like that if you don’t fuck me soon. Your eyes don’t leave mine, searching my face for my reaction. With no warning, firmly you push yourself hard all the way inside me. I moan loudly - fuck the neighbours - giving myself over to you. God, what a relief. You’re so hard, and I know you can feel just how wet you’ve made me. You hold still, feeling my muscles squeeze around you for a long minute. And then no more waiting… you. Jen said it best. “Give me an old fashioned serial killer who does his victims in in a horrible manner over these guys anytime. I’d feel a lot cleaner at the end of the day.”As Jen had told her mother, financially, we were comfortable. The returns from both documentaries netted us payments in the high six figures, and with residuals the money kept coming in. Jasmine had given the girls a parting gift for taking her in and hiding her while the scandal played out, half a million apiece in a.