"Oh!" I heard again. Was this what I thought it was? It was so faint I could barely hear it over the sounds of all the vending machines. I got a bit c...oser to the door and again, I could hear her moaning. I opened the door just slightly and saw her black and gray plaid skirt thrown near the entrance. Again, I felt my chest tighten and a strong tingling sensation in my nipples. My pussy contracted as I started to feel more of my juices slip out of my cunt. I walked in and there she was sat on. I want to see those lovely breasts.” The bra clasps in front. Her hands go, almost shyly to the clasp, and it releases. She looks me in the eye, holding the bra together, hesitating to show me. I nod, and her hands separate. Cynthia’s breasts escape their confines. The nipples are hard, the aureolas shadowing the nipple. The bra falls to the floor, and Cynthia looks to me for guidance. I rise, and take two steps towards her. We are both in the spotlight now. Cynthia’s eyes lock on mine as I. Lucy began to gasp and I could feel her nipples harden. The camera lady came into view as she walked forward to get a clear view of me pleasuring Lucy. This turned me on even more and my cock gently began to harden. The lady dropped the camera view taking in my increasingly erect penis on the film. I drew my hand up the inside of Lucys leg, over her stocking and up to the exposed white flesh above the stocking. I gently reached up her dress to her knickers and pressed the palm of my hand. I knew that not long after our guest or guests entered the house someone was going to get raped, probably both of us.I glanced at Dave. He smiled and nodded toward the door. I turned to go answer it. As I walked away he snarled at Kenzie, "You, too, stupid. Don't be rude."Kenzie followed me to the foyer. I glanced at her before I opened the door. She had that look on her face again; the drugged, dazed look. I guess that's her way of coping. At least I hope she's coping. It's hard to tell.I.