"I laughed, took the hand she held out to me and followed her up the stairs. At the top of the stairs she stopped and looked in the direction of my ro...m and then hers."Your room or mine, Bro?" Mine I think would be best. The folks never come in my room but they do yours. If we don't have time to clean up afterwards they won't find anything in your room and I can clean up in the morning if I have to. The most they ever do is glance in to see if I'm home and asleep. We should be safer that way.". "Well quit playing with yourself and get downstairs, breakfast's ready!" I was not- Urgghhh! Just get out so I can put some clothes on." With this, Bart stormed across the room and shoved Lisa back into the hall before slamming the door in her face. Lisa stood for a moment outside the door. She remembered Janey and Sherri and Terri talking about Bart a couple of weeks ago. The twins said they'd seen him "move" it in class, through his pants. Lisa thought it was ridiculous at the time but now. I exploded into Lisa’s throat, and she swallowed it all without even taking a breath, coming off my cock and sucking it clean of all evidence of her infidelity.She needed both hands but managed to force my cock back into my pants, and in her next motion zipped my jeans closed We could both clearly hear Johnny walking back from the kitchen, as Lisa got back to her feet and I reached for a cushion from the sofa, hoping to hide the shape of my cock, as it pressed hard against the leg of my jeans.. The men started to laugh, one dark haired, tall and lean, sporting a holster on each hip, the other bald, short and squat, aiming a rifle at the girl. Pierre seethed with anger, mentally assessing how he could help her with three guns against his one. He had heard of this, young girls kidnapped, raped and murdered in the wilds, with no one yet caught for the crimes. As Pierre prepared to charge down the hill, the tall man grabbed the woman. ‘Take off your clothes!’ he demanded. She cried.