Half His Age - Part 2

Later that night, Heather hits Lola's phone with a blunt text. They meet up. Heather shoves the phone in Lola's face, shows her the clip, and says she'll send it to everyone unless Lola spreads for her. Lola's heart goes triple time. One panic swing later and Heather's out cold on the floor. She knows Mr. Davies is balls-deep in his wife right now but she hits call anyway. On their marital bed, Cherie rides him when the cell rings and it's his barely-legal side piece screaming. He keeps his voice steady, tells Lola to stuff Heather in the car and drive to the family cottage. He spins a quick lie to Cherie, grabs his keys, and ghosts. When Davies pulls up, Lola's crying in the driveway, chest heaving, mascara everywhere. He hustles the unconscious girl inside, then shuts the door and locks it. Lola's shaking, so he guides her to the bedroom, tells her to lie down, says he'll handle it. She finally passes out, and he steps into the other room to think. Heather wakes first. Headache like a hammer, but her brain's already plotting. She finds Davies pacing, tucks the victim act under her tongue, and starts feeding him lines about how Lola attacked her first and how she just needs comfort. Next thing, he's got her backed against the wall, skirt shoved up, cock driving into her. She moans loud enough to make sure Lola hears through the wall.