Frannie plays photographer

You stare down at the cumdregs for a second as they slowly ooze down into the depths of the foliage in the planter before you. 'Shit!' you think. 'Having these teenagers around is better than taking Viagra!' You've cum twice in the last half hour.

You glance up, coming out of your reverie when you hear pounding on the door, followed by another fit of giggles from the bottle-blonde in your foyer. Frannie has pulled her cellphone from her back pocket and is pointing the opened device out the side window. Shit! She's taking pictures of Sarah naked on the porch!

Almost immediately, your wilting cock comes to life yet again, brushing it's way through the leaves. One head knows you should feel bad for perving over your poor babysitter's predicament, but the other head is just enjoying this too much! You grab your sweaty cockshaft and start wanking as you watch what this brazen slut will do next.

You watch Frannie head back to the door, putting on the security chain before her hand drops to unlock the knob. Almost immediately, your front door opens four inches before it is stopped by the brass chain. You see Sarah's hand and forearm reaching in, seemingly ready to strangle her Chem Lab partner. Frannie avoids her lunges, but still manages to get off a few clicks of her camphone through the gap.

"Frannie! Let me in right NOW!" you hear Sarah bark clearly through the opening.

"Okay, okay! Get your hand out and let me close the door!" the blonde replies.

You watch as Sarah complies and Frannie closes the door. Then you see the buxom girl grab Sarah's clothes from the floor and toss them inside the coat closet behind the door.

'What is this girl up to?' you wonder as she reaches for the chain.