They fuck every way possible. Every position she fucked him in she either made sure i could have a clear view or she was looking right at me. Matt was...nothing more than a toy and that is what makes it so hot, she makes me KNOW IT. As Matt gets close she pulls him over right in front of me. She is on her knees sucking his cock, foot away from me still stroking my cock which was drenched in precum. Matt grunts and she wraps her lips around his cock. She starts pumping his dick fast, keeping the. "This is your last warning! I'm not fucking around with you bitch! Either you cooperate right fucking now, or I swear... this will be the last breath you take."His words were chilling. They were cold, just like the knife that was pressed against my throat."You got that bitch? Do you understand what I'm fucking saying? Don't fucking say a word! Just nod your pretty little head if you want to live to see tomorrow."Through teary eyes and a covered mouth I nodded my head. Then he said,"NOT ONE. But, he ignored the sudden spike of pain in his back when he felt her soft lips press against his own. It was the sweetest taste he could have imagined, like pure honey being drenched over his lips. He kissed her back wrapping his arms around her waist as he felt her breasts pressing against him. Her body completely molding into his own as a bulge started to develop in his pants. She continued to kiss him, flooding his lips with passion, while her arms wrapped around his neck pulling him into. If he could not be here for my birthday, he at least wanted to celebrate it with me in some way. The morning he left, he woke me up and hugged me before he left for the airport. "I can't believe I'm going to miss my little girl's eighteenth birthday." He said sadly. He hugged me tightly before he left the room. "It's okay daddy," I told him. "I know you tried not to miss it." He smiled at me before he left. "I love you, my little honey bear." He said, calling me by my nickname from when I was.