The sweet escape of slumber couldn’t even rescue me this time because I had to meet Izzy tonight at midnight and if I missed that then I’d be in e...en deeper shit then I already was. So I shut the lights off and stared at the clock as it slowly ticked away until my hour of reckoning arrived. Once my clock read midnight I rolled out of bed and crept out of my room, up the stairs, and into Izzy’s dimly lit room. She was lying on her bed completely naked, flipping through a magazine to pass the. It was his height and small stature that mattered now as he scrambled over fallen furniture and avoided his pursuers. I could see him through the dirty, cracked windows of the department store but I couldn’t hear him pant, curse, or scream. Well, he couldn’t really do the last as that would only attract them.I was hiding. And while I felt a pang of sorrow for what might befall the boy, he was not my immediate concern. He was not my flesh and blood. He could die but not my little brother. She was not moaning anymore, only breathing heavily as she expected the orgasm to finally come.Amy raised her head and stopped playing with Lily’s clit and pussy, only to put her face in front of the handcuffed woman’s. She could read in her eyes the need for an orgasm. Once again, she smiled.“You’ve been a good girl Lily. Actually, I thought you could not endure it. But since you did, you deserve a reward.” She kissed her and then went down on her again, placing her face just in front of. Stacey was now jerking around indicating to Lindsey and myself she was on the edge of a other big squirting orgasm. I pulled my cock out and Lindsey rolled stacey on to her back and roughly pulled and pushed the again tearful Stacey until her knees were touching the back of the chair and her pussy and bumhole were directly over her own face. Supporting Stacey's contorted position with her own body Lindsey now pushed two fingers in Stacey's creamy leaking pussy whilst grabbing the tip of the.