When my dad was living I had spied on them before.As I got closer I could hear smacking of their lips kissing.The door was partialy opened much to my ...uck, with the light of the lamp on my moms night stand shining in the hallway.My heart was pounding as I got closer hoping they wouldnt hear me.I finally got close to see into the room, they were standing holding each other kissing beside the bed with his pants unbuttoned with her hand slipped in his pants.He was firmly caressing her exposed. Then suddenly he was kissing a softness he could barely sense. He was dizzy again. Her breast was tender in his hand, the nipple against his palm. How did… She went rigid, pushing against his chest “No.” Now he was gasping. He let go of her but she stayed where she was. Her head was down. Red glints, he thought. Slowly, she lifted her hands to the buttons. It was his turn. “No!” He took her hands in his, pulled her to him, her softness against the back of his knuckles. Head down, she struggled. “Fuck… oh fuck… quiet Babyboy… oh god… got to be… fuckkkk… quiet,” he grunted, leaning over his boy, driving his face into his pillow. His cock was to hungry for his Babyboy’s young, tight cunt to stop rutting on his. Now that he was balls deep within his boi hole he wasn’t pulling out until he filled his boy with his cum.Faster and harder he impaled his cock into his boi cunt. Slapping sounds filling the room, mixing with the grunts and groans coming from deep within his chest and the moans. She smiled at me and sat down. I went about class business and nothing unusual happened, it was just another day. At the bell as Michelle got up to leave, she placed a small note on my desk, smiled, and was off to her next class. I grabbed the note and read it quickly before the next class filed in. “See you after school, Michelle. PS NPT.” “NPT?” What did that mean? I really couldn’t dwell on it however as my next class was filing in and I needed to begin “I guess I’ll just have to wait,” I.