Tom and Cal walked down the dirt street, Tom just didn’t want to mingle with the people walking along the wooden walk at this time.The door to Arthu... Creighton’s office was open, and Mrs. Creighton was seated at the outer desk and smiled when she saw them come in.“Please come right on in,” she said as she opened the door to her husband’s private office.“Tom good to see you and Cal, come on in and sit down, we’ve got some good news and we’ve also got some things to go over with you before. I laid in bed trying to fall back asleep but couldn’t help but overhear the entire conversation happening in the living room just outside of my door.“What’d’ya say we take this to the bedroom,” the man said slyly. Oh great I thought, now I have to listen to this new jackass take advantage of her for a couple hours….can I please just fall asleep, please!I heard them move off the couch and head into Leah’s bedroom. Phew, I thought, now time to get to sleep.I slowly start drifting off to sleep,. Raising her legs into the air, her lips parted, she invited him to taste her. His tongue skated around the edge of her pussy, and as he reached her clit he circled it twice before gently sucking. “Oh you filthy fuck yes…”. He slid his finger into her warm cunt hole and slowly finger fucked her before pulling them out and rubbing the creamy juice on his prick. He stood up and pulled her by the ankles before rubbing her clit with the tip of his dick. “Make me cum” she gasped as he sped up. I struggled to switch my brain into conversation mode, but he evidently grew tired of waiting. "You gotta get one, they're really cool! Com'on, my mom is the most awesome artist, I'm gonna get one, too!" Bonnie Parks, an artist? She'd always struck me as slightly weird, but I wouldn't have figured her for this. It looked like my input wasn't really needed, anyway. Tommy, apparently convinced I'd agree, had taken me in tow and it was a case of follow or be pulled off my feet.A trio of giggling.