I look up at him, and ask him with my eyes if we’re really even going to talk at all tonight. He takes my hand, and moves it even closer to his crot...h. I start rubbing over his junk, and he closes his eyes, taken aback by the feel. Her hands feel so good, rubbing, and rubbing me until I feel that I’m almost hard. I reach over, and start to caress her, feeling her skin beneath that tight blue dress. My hands wander up to her breasts, and I gently squeeze, hearing her quiet moan in response. She. “So you want to see it then?” she teased. “Yah,” I replied. “I would.” I heard her move below me. “Dad’s passed out; he’s been drinking all evening.” I hesitated. “Can I come up?” she asked. My mouth went dry. “Yah,” I whispered, “but quietly.” She got up, made her way up the ladder and crawled over me. In the dim light of the alarm clock I saw her pajamas were loose; and there was nothing underneath them. “Let’s do this,” she said, ineptly position her feet near my head. “You watch me, and. He leaned forward to grope her tits somewhat awkwardly, and, as he did, she let out a low moan onto his dick. He pulled off his shirt and relaxed back onto the couch as the girl of his dreams devoured his hard teen cock.From his position on the recliner, Nick had a perfect view of the horny teens in front of him. Slowly he slid his sweats and boxers off, pulled off his shirt, spread his legs, and stroked his thick, meaty, 8-inch cock. Out of the corner of his eye, Noah saw for the first time a. " I think he's right son." Responded my father as he rested his hand on mine. "But if he didn't do it who did?" I don't know dad, but you can rest assured that if there is a way to find out who was responsible I'll find it. And if I do find out, well all I can say is, GOD HELP THEM!"Dad stood up, pulled me out of my chair and grabbed both of my shoulders in his strong hands. Pulling me close until his face was a bare inch from mine he said quietly but purposefully, "This is for the police to.