They shared an embarrassed laugh.Arm in arm, they walked back around the building, trying not to look suspicious.A little while later, Alan was back i... his meetings and Marissa was feeling a little better about herself.Their afternoon quickie was a little more to her liking. It was fast and raw. It was completely devoid of any emotional attachments. He had taken her and had his way with her.Alan had used her for the sex, and in Marissa's mind, that was okay. That's what he was paying her. ”“Nothing we can do now,” she replied, “I ... I don’t care if they are mad ... We just have to be careful, okay? Not get caught again...”Finch smiled, “I like the sound of that...”“Easy, stud,” she chided him after a mouthful of toast and lemon preserves, “right now I’m mostly just worried that he’s gone and Mom’s in trouble and I don’t know what we’re supposed to do but just sit here and worry...”Finch looked down at the crumbs on his plate, picking up the biggest one and popping it into his. Looking up he saw it came from the figure walking towards him. In a panic Ron jumped back, unsure what to do and what exactly was happening.“It’s okay, “ the voice continued. “What’s that compared to screwing her brains out yesterday?”Thoroughly confused, Ron looked back and forth at the bookend sisters. Panic began to grip the youth, as he began to sputter.“J Ð Je Ð Jenny?” Then shifting his eyes to the girl he had just been making out with, “Julie? I don’t understand.“Jenny, I didn’t know,. Nice and hard for me!" She said as she licked her lips before gently placing her them on my dick. “Wait, I need to do this right,” she said. Demi pulled out some red lipstick and coated her lips. “I think this color will look great on your cock.” She was right, her bright red lips made her look slutty and felt great on my cock. Demi had told she hadn’t done this in a while but her skills were very good.“Damn that feels great,” I let her know, as she worked my dick in and out of her mouth.She.