It was fun not being an active participant. I got to see how the girls interacted with each other. I noticed that each pair never got far away from ea...h other. Even in almost total darkness, it was like they had an invisible bungee cord attached to their waists, which let them get only so far apart.That brought up other mysteries about them, in my mind. Like, why did none of them know about celebrating Independence Day, and how none of them had ever shot off fireworks before. It would be nice. We broke our kiss, and I spoke to him one more time. “But, you are rock hard, it must hurt. I’d feel less guilty if I knew you at least came once and I wasn’t the only one.” He thought for a moment before he spoke. Looking at me and just smiling at my honesty and consideration for others must have impressed him as he pulled me close and kissed me again, sandwiching his cock between our bodies. I looked at him sheepishly and asked if he wanted me to suck his cock again until he came. He shook. ‘She’s right,’ Tyler said from behind his sister. ‘What are you doing here?’ Lily wanted to know. ‘Waiting for news on our daughter,’ Tyler answered calmly, his eyes showing no signs of pain. ‘How’s your hip?’ Grace asked. ‘Sore,’ Tyler admitted, walking over to the couch next to the chair that Lily had been sitting in. Grace looked from her brother to her friend. ‘I’m going to go call mom and dad and let them know they took Mia back for the transplant,’ she said softly before quickly leaving. Mio opened the door to confront this annoyance at her door, keeping the door chain on, just in case. She has heard many a story of abusive exes moving to physical assault, even if he doesn’t seem to be the type. “Ugh, what do you want, sleeze…” Mio demanded in a sour inflection as she leered through the gap. Despite her tone, Carlos just chuckled a little as he ran his left hand through his red slicked back hair with confidence, while he flexed his right as if he was about to do something with.