"And please, call me Lucy." And you call me Claire," she said with a smile. Claire tapped at her computer, activating the system-wide camera swap to t...e hidden partition. She had actually stopped using it herself. After the threesome stunt Gruthsorik had pulled, with the camera feeding to the normal video logs the whole time, her personal modesty was a lost cause. She'd come to embrace the potential exhibitionist aspect though, the idea that somebody might watch her in the videos, and probably. " But, I..." Darlene sputtered.Her step-dad ignored her and stepped toward me. "Do I know you?"I held out my hand. "Hi, I'm Tony Sims." Tony Sims." He repeated, ignoring my hand. "I think it's time for you to go." Honey, Tony was staying for dinner," Darlene's mom said from the kitchen."I see." He obviously wasn't thrilled about the idea.I stood. "That's okay, I'll take off." I stepped around him and headed toward the door. "Darlene, it's been fun."As I was closing the door, I heard the words. In a surprisingly short period of time, a well-organized train formed on both sides of the bed with guys stroking their pricks to keep them hard. Chuck, the Pack’s second-in-command, spat on his hand, wiped it around his dickhead, then spread her legs even further apart, and plunged his pecker into her with no further preparation, fucking her hard, and shoving himself as deeply into her as he could.Meanwhile, on the other side of the bed, another cocksman grabbed her hair, yanking her head. He hadn’t been able to maintain eye contact with his MILF neighbour, finding his gaze dropping down to her moist sensuous lips and then further down to her full firm breasts straining against the material of her pink blouse. If anything fucking her yesterday had done nothing to diminish his lust for her, quite the opposite, he wanted her again so so badly.He rose up off his chair and slid his arms around her waist, pulling her tight against him, his already stiff cock pressing hard against her.