"Silence. More brushing."I was coming out to say goodnight."Silence again. I kept on brushing.Frances twisted around once more. Twinkle gone now. Look...ng a little nervous."I didn't mean to spy. I just didn't know what to do."I leaned down to kiss her again. Lingered just a second on her lips, then kissed the side of her neck."Sweetie, it's OK."Noticed hard little bumps under her t-shirt before she turned back."I know you weren't sneaking around."A few more brush strokes. Kissed the back of her. ”Harry and Sarosa disappeared, leaving the others on their own.“Alright everyone, I mean it,” said Antonella. “Nothing to see here.” The disappointed crowd dispersed, with only Charlie and Daniel remaining.“Antonella, what happened?” Asked Daniel. “How did you get Sarosa back?”“Both of you, we’ll explain everything later, but right now we have a lot to do,” said Antonella. “Please, just go off and enjoy yourselves for now.”“Fine…”-------------------------------In his bedroom, Harry was in the. Guy grabbed her by one of her nipples and led her to the living room. He said sit in that chair and masturbate for us. She did as she was told, it was an OS chair, she put a leg on each arm so she was widely spread, then started playing with her pussy. The apt. guy grabbed his phone and started to video her. She started to move but in a very stern voice he said stay there slut! She opened her legs back up for him. While he was videoing her he said, who owns that cunt? She said, you do. He said. He looked so ancient to her that she expected he would be all dried up inside and it was a miracle that he managed to stay hard as a rock until she fell into a confused orgasm underneath his pounding weight.He told her she had done a great job for the first time and she felt proud of her ability to make him cum with such obvious delight.In fact, she was so consumed with the spirit of the moment that she asked him in a slightly trembling voice, “Mister Harry, would you mind making me take it all.