I lead him upstairs to my bedroom, pushed him over onto my bed, placing a couple of pillows under him, he was now at the perfect height for me standin... at the edge of the bed.I took a couple of hits on the poppers, and passed the bottle to him, as I spread his legs, and my still rock hard cock re-entered him, one swift move & I was deep inside him again, my balls against his arse cheeks.“Oh, fuck, oh, fucking hell, oh, fuck me”, he cries out, and so I did, slowly pulling back until just an inch. It was brilliant!Naturally she was still frightened and extremely embarrassed by the very thought of acting so lewdly, but if it was going to happen with or without her consent, it was so much better if she did it herself rather than having it done to her.As the school day was not over, her parents were not expecting her home. She found the house empty and knew it would be at least three hours before either of them got home from work. Tamara rushed upstairs to her room, where she changed. Kevin stopped spying on Alex for a while until he could be sure that she hadn’t discovered him; the nights were longer as he missed looking at Alex’s naked body, he longed to be able to see her nude again. Alex felt disappointed when she realized Kevin no longer watched her; her little game was over and she missed the excitement of being spied on, she loved showing her body, she was addicted and wanted it to continue. Alex was now driven by her own desires; she started wearing more revealing. Mr. Woodhouse was not within, and from a quick glance, I noticed that the jars of my blood were gone too, but the door to the basement was still there. When I tried its latch, it was unlocked. The dark stairs led down.I listened and from below I heard nothing. I left the door open for Lana. I turned back. As I emerged into the hallway, she was just arriving."The door to the basement is open. Good luck," I said.She gave me a quick kiss and headed in. I walked down the hall into the house to find.