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Chapter 8 by brambank brambank

Where should Leanne go?

Enter a room

In her eagerness to get away, Leanne chose a room at random. Not realising her error until it was too late. She flung the door open and dove inside before closing it hastily behind her again. Panting heavily she peered into the gloomy room to see a surprised old man and an equally shocked Abbie staring back at her.

"L-Leanne!" shrieked the near naked girl. "You... You need to stop following me."

The young blonde's arms were wrapped tightly over her pert chest as she sat astride the pensioner. She appeared conflicted. Like she wanted to run from the volunteer while at the same time finishing what she'd started with the resident. With Leanne blocking the doorway it left her options limited.

With her eyes fixed on Leanne, Abbie slowly began to return to her task. Gyrating up and down as the old man's cock filled her tight pussy. Gradually she began to groan again. Her gaze no longer focused on the intruder as she closed her eyes and rocked her head back. Cleary enjoying her work.

Leanne to was taking great pleasure in the scene before her. With her panties and jeans still being held in place it was all too tempting to slide her hand between her thighs and begin teasing herself. But after her experience in the cupboard she wasn't sure if she could go through that again. Especially knowing that creep in the sinister clown costume was more than likely watching them through the seedy peephole.

What should Leanne do?

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