I let him in.To be honest, he was way better than the picture I had seen earlier on the online app. I had a kind of lusty smile on my face when I saw ...im being that cute. I almost had a lustful crush on him.He asked me where to set up his equipment. I had shown him the master bedroom, which was more spacious than the other rooms. He started to set up his equipment and asked me to get undressed. He gave me disposable underwear to wear.I went into the other room and got undressed and was in the. The next hour was pretty uneventful, but shortly after the witching hourbegan, I saw a man in black and gray walk towards me. His mask and cap,along with his striped shirt, reminded me of a classic burglar. I was alittle bothered by his getup; assuming this is the Rapist, why is hedrawing attention to himself with his clothes? Don't most criminals tryto blend into the crowd? Anyhow, the man walked towards me and asked,"You come here often?" No, usually just whenever Kwanza approaches," I. I would have preferred to have still been able to watch her finger-fuck herself but I still got an indescribable thrill from holding her up (Im sure she would have collapsed otherwise) and feeling her body vibrate as she continued to thrust her hand between her thighs.Much quicker than I expected, Julie lifted her head off my chest a look of tortured passion on her face. Her hand a blur of motion now as she demanded her body to delight her with an orgasm. It was almost as if her hand was. As he neared the end, I heard someone coming into the grotto. “So I see one of you finally came to your senses.” It was Veronica his sister. “What?” was his articulate answer. I sucked lower on his dick. “Although we are rivals on the cheer squad, Susy’s a great girl with a smokin hot bod, especially in that suit she was wearing today.” I had about two thirds of his dick down my throat, and I could tell he was getting close. “Uh, yeah. She’s really sexy.” He was squirming in his seat. I backed.