‘Ahh … when… when I turned eighteen sir.’ She answered him, her voice breathy. ‘What did your parents say?’ Rick was curious, he already k...ew they worked weekends, so what else might he learn? ‘They don’t know about it sir.’ Came her reply. His breath caught in his throat. He let his fingers increase their pressure on the back of her neck, ‘So who else knows about this?’ ‘No one sir, just…’ she paused, ‘just you sir.’ Rick sighed with pleasure. His breath drifted over her skin, as he studied. Gary was a skinny kid with slicked back red hair and wire-rimmed glasses. He smiled at me and his freckles amplified."Good afternoon Mr. Sparrow," Gary said with a smile."Gary. What can I do for you?" I asked. It was too early for the leaves to start falling, and too late to mow my lawn."Can I come in?" Alright," I said and let him in.Gary sat on the couch and handed me a piece of paper. I took the paper and sat on the adjacent couch and opened it up. It was an invoice. A $600 invoice."This is. Second, we have three women that were, we think, being held captive. Third, we have escaped from the bad guys. There were more of them than they told us. We’re headed for a safe spot. When we stop, we will talk to the women and figure out what to do then. Any questions? Over.”Cindy’s voice came over the speaker, “No questions, Shirley. Please keep us updated. We are concerned. You might want to have a sentry. They might try something.”Shirley chuckled, “I agree. Once bitten, twice shy. We will. Now their real fun began. The one on my cock started riding me like I was a stallion. The other worked her clit and labia all over my face calling for more tongue. She even asked for some biting occasionally. At the same time they were still making out. These girls knew what they wanted. They had obviously practiced some of it, but the fucking must not have been so good. I got the impression that only one was still a virgin. That was the one I was eating. She had wanted to see what it was like.