Font? I wish I could have the life those two little babies or hers and Mr. Font are going to have. No screaming. No endless days forgetting the last t...me they were sober. Try as I can I just cant imagine them that way. It makes me happy. All I got to do now is survive to college. Somehow I will find a way to afford it. I pulled out the applications Id already gotten back from several colleges, all ready to send, just waiting for a copy of her SAT scores to go with them. Thinking about the SATs. My cock was rock hard, I stroked it through my jeans as I looked down at her vulnerable body.I went into the closet to on the side of the room and pulled the videotape from the machine. I kept a surveillance camera of the room, my wife wanted to spy on the sitters, it didn't seem like a bad idea now, I pushed it into the machine and the screen on the TV came to life with the events of the evening. It showed Jesse and my son Max, he was 10, she was cleaning up, and she was moving around the room. This seemed to startle her immensely. "No! I mean, no. No, I'm sure we've never met."He wrinkled his brow. "I'm certain I've seen you somewhere. Are you in TV or something? A model?" No. I'm nobody. I mean, I'm nobody important. And I've never met you. I'm sure."He glanced back at the forms. "AH! I know! You live in that apartment complex down on South Grand, don't you?"Her eyes shifted. "Um ... yes. I live at..." Yes, I have the address on the form. I live right next to you ... in the complex. She couldn’t take it anymore and pushed my head down to her pussy which was already wet with the foreplay. I gently massaged her pussy before pushing my finger in. She let out a light scream as she enjoyed the sensation.I continued me in-out motion for a while before pushing another finger in and going faster at it. She then pulled my head closer to her pussy and I got the cue.I started licking her, tongue rolling and lapping all her juices, sucking her clit and making her moan louder and.