Knowing from the sounds that he is making that I am making him happy, the pull on my hair showing me that he wants more. Moving my head a bit faster b...th tightening and relaxing my lips on him. Letting the pressure build as I can feel him hold his body in check. Knowing that he is close to cumming for me so that I can taste him fully. His precum getting thicker the closer he gets. I know that he can smell how excited that I am getting I can almost feel my own wetness moving between my legs.. Around 2:30 am i headed to bed , masterbated, and got myself off ,thinking about all that witnessed over the past few days! I must have dossed of for a bit, but i was awkened around 4:00 am, it was them , they sounded pretty drunk, as they entered the house , from what i heard they wasted no time heading to the bedroom, and it wasnt long before i heard the sounds of them fucking, Mindy was diffently enjoying his cock again , and was asking for it all, fuck her hard, and deep, Rick was asking. " That is not funny, you do know where our home is, I have called our home number and you are home." She was starting to get irritated."Oh you mean my house. This has not been a home in the last three years and whatever it is, a house or a home, it is mine and not ours. You have crossed the threshold of this house and this house no longer is ours." Okay, can I come to your house and talk." She was not fighting back and it killed half the fun for me."Sure. When do you want to stop by?" Would. It looked down over a lake, and its angles were sharp and architectural. Its walls were logs, and they shone with oil. The windows were impressive as they seemed to cover the entirety of the front side. The structure looked masculine and dominant, like it had conquered a mountain and sat upon its corpse. "Impressive, isn't it?" My Dad asked me. "It's huge…" I said, only faintly aware of the smile that broke out on my father's face. "That's what she said…" he broke off in a fit of.