With nerves as taught as guitar strings, he kept looking over his shoulders, aware of the slightest sounds as he carefully retraced his steps. Fear we...kening his knees and impeding his progress, Andy fought against the nausea welling in the pit of his stomach and concentrated his thoughts on how he would seduce the middle-aged widow from whom he rented his room. Thoughts of the utmost impropriety, considering the lady's age and status, spurred him on towards his goal among the tributes to the. " Cherisse answered. She held her hand out to her mother to help her off the floor and loved the feeling of her mother's soft skin against her own. "Let's go see what we can find for you to wear that might turn him on again!"The three headed for Claire's room and began rummaging through closets and drawers, discarding item after item. Their search was punctuated with a caress of a bare bottom here and a rub against bare breasts there as the two younger girls turned down one outfit after. But thatwasn't enough. "Great," she said, "but those gym shorts look horriblewith heels. Go put on a decent pair of jeans to go with your shoes." Unless you'd prefer to put on one of your dresses," she added."I don't have a dress," David started, but Christine cut him off again."Well, you can't borrow one of mine. I'm taller than you, and theywon't fit you up top." She laughed a little as she taunted David. Buther demeanor changed back to anger quickly. "I'm not falling for yourcon this. ‘You’re taking my cum.’ He held still, then ground his crotch against Lynn’s mound, feeling the shaft slide around in her. ‘Then my friend’s. Then…my brother’s.’ The laugh came subtly at her as he leaned close, fucking her harder. ‘Then me again.’ The voice got deeper, as if he were trying to disguise it more. Then he bore down, pumping steadily in and out of her. Lynn shut her eyes tight and tried not to. But she came, shuddering and feeling the explosion of warmth in her abdomen, rising up.