I took a small plate and a handful of hors d’oeuvres before sitting down in a black leather armchair, a safe distance away from Val and her victim. ...Whatever she had been saying to him lit up his eyes. He was mimicking her behavior by gently clutching her arm as he spoke to her. I could feel my cock standing to attention, knowing that this was all staged just for my benefit. Val managed to catch my eye for a moment, giving me a reassuring look that everything was going according to plan. It was. As you may know, I had a period last year where I had nothing but idle time while I waited at my friend’s side as they recovered from a near-fatal car accident,” I explained and saw that they had already known that, so I joked, “Hey. Even a fifteen-year-old loses interest in pleasuring themselves, eventually.”That immediately relaxed the stuff shirts. The questions became them picking my brain versus exam questions. I didn’t even notice I was switching languages as the different foreign. He ran his fingers through Georgia’s blonde hair, savoring the feel of her tongue swirling around his sensitive glans. His hips began to move involuntarily, thrusting his cock slowly up and into her mouth. Georgia was content to suction his cockhead as he thrust into her face; in this position he would be unable to gag her with his oversized prick, which he could easily do in different circumstances.“Do it! Cum in my mouth!” she said quietly but urgently and moved her hand from where it was. Then a flash of Mandy kissing Ryan back at the mall a couple of days prior entered my mind. Maybe Randal had tried to use Ryan to set Mandy off, if he knew her secret. Maybe not. I couldn't see how, unless he had been able to hear her thoughts. I shook my head and focused on the task at hand. Trying to understand what Randal was doing would have to wait."Mandy! Stand back from the door!" I called out. There was more scratching and then nothing. Another lock-breaking kick and I was in. Almost as.