Tommy opened his eyes and laid his head back on the chair enjoying the attention she was giving him. He watched as her left hand went between her legs...to find her pussy. He heard a little moan escape her as she found her clit.Connie was now making slurping noises on his cock as drool was starting to run between her lips and down his cock. She looked up at him as her head came off his dick with a strand of drool that went from her chin to the tip of his cock."I need your cock inside me now!" she. Sharon closed her eyes. She was back in her dreams; a young courier for the French resistance, caught by fascists and on her way to prison. Her only way to escape was to satisfy them all so thoroughly that they fell unconscious from exhaustion. For Victory, she thought to herself as she forced her face down on the full length of Barnaby's cock. The howling rain and the roaring wind buffeting the outside of the train only added to her vivid daydream. "Shit, you weren't foolin', she's taking me. We know who they are and where they’re going. One word to their mama and they’ll be toast.” It turned out they were right. The watch team was in the kitchen drinking coffee with the mother when the kids strolled in. Their grins disappeared when Mama picked up a wooden spoon that they apparently knew too well. Mama and the boys went to the substation the following morning to surrender and confess. Both received 100 hours of community service and a severe warning from the city. Amy placed her hand on my thigh, and rubbed up to the opening of the leg in my boxers. “Oh we are going to let you go, but first we want a confession.”“Confession? What am I supposed to confess?” I askedAngel mimicked her sister and rubbed up my right leg. I could feel my cock beginning to come to life and from the giggle they shared, I assumed the girls could tell it too.“Confess that you jerked your johnson into Amy’s panties.”“Okay, you got me. I did it, now untie me.”“Oh Angel, that was too.