One week later, Scarlet noticed that Leah stopped going to their meetings, and preferred to stay at home. She decided to pay her friend a visit and ch...ck if everything was all right. Maybe that incident with the pentagram had affected her more than they thought and she needed help.“Hi Mrs. Miller. Is Leah home?” Scarlet asked Leah's mother.“Hi honey. I think she is. You can go up to her room.”Scarlet walked up the stairs to Leah’s bedroom and knocked on the door. There was no answer but she. Each was as eager as the other one such was the ferocity of their oral technique that neither realised or cared that their towels had fallen open but the sight of their little titties coupled with the stiffness of their nipples was pushing me ever closer to the money shot.“Come on sir, let the cats see the cream” Lee said softly between turns and I wasn’t about to disappoint them and when I was nearing the moment I told them to both open their mouths as I took control wanking myself to. Her fingers slid between her swollen lips before locating her clit which was demanding her attention. She smiled, knowing her visitor's penis was hard by now and being stroked like in a Billy Squier song of yore. Just once she wanted to watch him play with himself in bright sunlight but his fair skin probably burned easily. Opening her legs wider and pulling the silk aside, she plunged two fingers deep inside. The urgent moans outside harmonized with hers. She only hoped her parents didn't hear. I lean down to the window so they can hear me give them directions and they are off. As I walk towards home I decided that I am finally tired. Walking into the front door and take off my coat and shoes. As I begin to head upstairs I hear a car pulling up. Wondering who it could be I start to turn around and there is a knock at the door.I ask who it is and the man tells me it was the car I just helped and they needed to use a land line phone because their cell was getting no reception. I.