She responded well to my touching. I pulled her body into me and I grinded my hard cock up against her lower back. I whispered into her ear to tell me... what a dirty slut she was and to beg me to fuck her. It was almost like Sara had been training for this. She degraded herself and begged for me to plant my seed into every hole of her body. This was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. I instructed her to go to my bathroom, give herself an enema, flush herself, and stuff her ass with Vaseline. I gave them a gentle caress, letting my fingertips play with her hard nipples, her left hand dropped from mine and I felt her hand on my thigh, edging closer toward my hardening cock. I continued to massage her breasts and play with her nipples until her right hand let go of mine. Her left hand reaching my cock only to let her fingertips tease me before she stopped and turned to face me. I could see the excitement and desire burning in her sparkling eyes. I was lost in them as she wrapped her. I was starting to feel the pain, and my arm was pretty bloodied up. Rudolph was in much worse shape. The Black Talon had hit the shoulder joint and shrapnel had removed half a pound of flesh. They took him straight to the hospital and into surgery. Las Vegas PD showed up in the mood for a raid, but Kelani explained things to them. Another ambulance came and I had to leave her there to fend for herself. I found out later she made a lifelong friend of the LVPD CSI and they directed the processing. Claire was in bed with Doug and they were facing the wall away from the bedroom door so she could watch them without being detected. Claire was still in her private schoolgirl uniform and she kneeling on the bed with Doug behind. The plaid skirt was thrown up onto her back and her panties were stretched between her knees. She still had on the white knee high socks and saddle shoes. Her blazer was on the floor and her blouse was pushed up over her breasts. The bra had been unhooked and her 36C.