Jeff collapsed on the bed on Monty’s left side, both men now breathing ever so heavily. Still breathing sharply, Jeff rolled over and sank both lips...over Monty’s. Their kiss was long, and deeply passionate. A few heart felt minutes later, their kiss broke, and Jeff whispered, “This was way better than any fantasy. Happy birthday Monty!” Monty was a bit too exhausted to speak, and Jeff was looking at him with their eyes connected to one another. Jeff spoke, “I might be a bit out of line, but. ” Mia picked up the baby monitor. “They still get a little wound up when mommy and daddy aren’t home.” She set the monitor on the table in front of them and angled it so they could see the screen. “Where’s the remote?” Jon faked a yawn and draped his arm across Mia’s shoulders. “I think I saw it over on the counter.” She snuggled in. “Slick move, Casanova.” Jon reached down her chest and started stroking a nipple. She rewarded him with a simple, “hmm.” “Remember how I used to sneak in to help. "Please kiss me there." "Where?" "On my pussy daddy." "Whose pussy is it?" I asked, smiling. "She spread her lips open and smiled, "It's you're pussy daddy. Lick your pussy." I smiled and inhaled her virgin pussy. I spread her lips wide and exposed her clit. It was tiny, but it was there. My tongue touched it and you could swear she was hit by a bolt of lightning. My tongue began dancing around her pussy and her body stiffened up. Her hands gripped my hair and she let out a primal scream as her. Betty screamed hoping someone might hear her. Damon Milline was writing one of his black action adventure graphic novels when he heard the scream. He ran to the window to see what was going but didn't see anything at first until he saw bushes moving like crazy on his neighbors property. It looked like a white couple fighting or something in the bushes until he saw what was really going on. It's none of my business shit I might get arrested by just getting involved. That white people problems I.