“Come on,” said Claire, taking Beth’s arm and running her up the lawn until they were huddled right below the window. Claire stretched up to peer through the gap of the curtains and Beth soon followed suit, having to push against the detective in order to see, causing their cheeks to brush together. Both reached out with one hand against the sill to steady themselves as they viewed the interior of the room with quickening hearts.
The intruder had his back to them, his right hand down at his groin. As he turned the girls gasped as they saw his hand slowly working the length of his c**k, bringing it to a full, straining erection. All eyes were on his member.
“It’s him!” Beth whispered.
They watched as Mrs Anwar dropped to her knees and he slowly moved across the room, his c**k spearing to
