Call for help

Leanne had no idea who had entered the room but it might be her way to escape the weird girl and her creepy grandfather. She pressed her ear to the door but it was too muffled to clearly hear anything being said. Leanne slid her hand to the handle and prepared to turn it. However, as she did so she heard movement behind her.

She turned back to find the old man with his hard cock out of his pants. Gripped in his palm as she slowly stroked it while he stared at her intently. Now there was no way she could go out there. Being naked was bad enough, but how was she going to explain being in the bathroom with an erect resident. She knew how it would look and what her reaction would be if she was on the other side of the door.

Instead Leanne was **** to take a seat on the side of the bath. She folded her arms across her chest and huffed in frustration. The room was silent except for the quiet voices coming from the main bedroom. She saw the pensioner out of the corner of her eye, still holding his firm member. Stroking it lightly as he ogled her pert young body.

Leanne showed her annoyance and turned her head. Crossing her naked thighs tightly. But she knew the old man was still there. So close in the confines of the small bathroom. Soon her intrigue got the better of her and she turned to look. Finding the squat figure of the pensioner stood next to her as he wanked his stiff cock.

She leapt to her feet and moved closer to the door. She was about to say something when the old man pressed a finger to his lips, gesturing for her to be quiet. Leanne did as he suggested. Staring in silence as the little pensioner stepped towards her. Hard dick gripped in his hand. He continued masturbating as he stood just before her. The wet swollen head of his cock slapping against her naked thigh.

Leanne cringed in disgust but worse was to come as the old man **** his length into her hand. The young woman wanted to cry out but could so nothing. Instead she unwillingly held the solid shaft between her fingers while Marie’s grandad humped away. His shrivelled balls slapping away against her bare skin as his tool slid in and out of her grip.

Eventually there was a low groan from the old man followed by a wet sticky sensation in her hand. Leanne peered down to see her fingers covered in the slimy goo of the pensioner’s seed. She was furious but before she could say anything the bathroom door opened and Marie stood there with her usual beaming grin.