I hoped it was Amanda. The girls moans above me sounded exactly like Amanda. The smell of Amanda’s perfume, her shampoo, and her deodorant was all ...ver the girl above me. The silhouette above me had Amanda’s basic shape and her hair length. I reached up to grab the silhouetted girl’s breast but she grabbed my hands and forced them back down. Then the girl above me slowly grinding her way to euphoria finally said something, “Oh baby don’t move let me do all the work.” Hearing the girl speak. She noticed the door was slightly cracked, but knew in the back of her mind that he wouldn't be up that early. Rose held her breath and slowly tip toed infront of it, just wanting a quick look to see if anyone was in there. Her heart nearly stopped when she saw him sitting at his desk, and the moment she passed he looked up, making eye contact. Rose started to walk a little faster, hoping he wouldn't be able to guess who it was before she made it up the stairs."Rose?" She heard that thick. ‘Officers Jackson and Turner were investigating the kidnapped teen’s case before they got attacked right?’ Marcus asked, staring down at his desk. On it rested a small portrait of his family. A beautiful wife and two kids. One of which, was the same age as the abducted kids. ‘Yeah, but they couldn’t find much connection between the teens. Other than being around the same age group, none of the kids relate to each other. Some are middle class, others are runaways or orphans. So far, no upper. I said yes, so he stood up took off all his clothes and started beating off to some porn. At first I didn't know what to do, but soon found my self naked and jerking off with him. For about a year we did this. Not once did I spend the night and we did not jerk off. But on his f******nth birthday things changed. I spent the night and we were jerking off just like usual. He looked over and said "Can you give me an extra birthday gift?" "Well, what do you want?" Let me touch your dick." What!?.