As her finger reached the tiny, puckered opening, she felt Cindy stiffen a little, but she eased the lubricated member into the outer opening, waiting... for the sphincter to relax. When it did, she was ready, and plunged her finger deep into her cousin's asshole, bringing an even louder shout of lustful pleasure. She fucked her finger in and out while she continued eating her cousin's clit. Her own pussy was dripping wet now and aching for release of its own. She sat up enough to strip off her. "Better?"It was better, far better. "Yeah, much. It was really hurting." I fixed it." You're okay?" I told you it's fine." She kissed my stomach. I thought she was going to kiss my cock. "I just want you to be comfortable. It's your home. If your cock is uncomfortable stuck in your pants, take it out. I don't want to be in your way." Thanks," I said, and then her head came back down. I was not entirely sure whether she was watching the movie or just staring straight at my cock. Either way, I. “Please sign here … initial here … and sign here, again.”Julie made a set of magnetic strip cards for each of them and slipped them into small folding sleeves. She wrote the room numbers on each and handed one set to Rick. For Shelley’s keys, Julie had circled the city motto, “What happens here, stays here.”Shelley couldn’t bring herself to look the other girl in the eyes, but she could see a slightly amused smile on her face. Julie pointed to the side of the lobby. “Go to your right and then. The scene inside was similar to the one from last night. Anna was cuddled up to John, crying on sofa. Except for this time, a police officer was standing over them, trying to look comforting. He was failing. Another officer was dusting the patio door with fine white powder. “Who are you?” the officer standing asked. Anna stood, holding her arms to herself. “Officer, this is Jessica. She was one of the original victims.” “I’d like to ask you a few questions.” the office said, reaching for a note.