He was caught between not wanting to masturbate in front of me and not wanting me to do it for him. It was his age and his cooked pasta spine. He had ...o backbone. Weak.I had backbone and I was not weak. I grabbed his wrist with one hand and his dick with the other and I shouted “Let the fuck go, now!”I startled him long enough to unwrap his fingers and put mine where his were. I immediately pumped his hardened dick. It was just like William’s. My hand could not tell a difference in size or. . and NOT thinking about pushing a Vac all around the house. After lunch, I pulled out that noisy rig. Buttt, first I snuck in a quick look-see next door – no Beverly, no Rack, no such Luck, SON.After doing five BORING rooms, I went into the pristine Guest Bedroom, even opening the closet door to take a couple of whacks at the floor below – a lame attempt at getting extra brownie points. But the usually empty closet had been turned into storage, and was stashed with a few items. There was this. Your name"Willow" was taken from hers so actually you were named for her. Wee Lowas there at your naming day to bless you, when your pa... Ahem... youknow that part of the story and no need to go through that again.? Gedreached out and put his hand on Willow?s shoulder giving it a squeeze.?Willow we will do everything we can to keep you safe. I?ve asked Wee Loto help. You?re promise has put you in danger. You must attend the samehigh school as that Witch and Erin can't follow you from class. ?I took my position behind her once more, this time directing my cock between her thick thighs as I nestled in against her and grasped her remaining breast tightly. The blade sliced cleanly through her meat, my blood lubricated cock moving in time with it as I fucked her thighs. Finally liberated, I mashed Jane’s disembodied tit into my face, sucking greedily on the nipple as I thrust away between my friend’s legs. Jane collapsed exhausted onto the bag of Ice I had laid out in readiness upon.