He moved up to my face and he kissed my cheeks, my eyes, my nose and my ears but not once did he move to kiss my lips. I was insane at this point. I w...anted to feel his lips on mine. I could feel his limp dick between my legs; I moved my legs closer together to capture his cock between them.I expected him to shrink down as most men do after that climax, he did go soft, but he was not shrinking down in size. I felt his lips on mine and he kissed me so soft and tender I loved it. I moved my legs. " Mike smiled at her and as he climbed the steps he said, "Are you a virgin Britney? The boys up the street say you don't date." That's something else I'll discuss, maybe after seeing the movie and maybe after you do something else for me" she teased and smiled at him. Mike smiled at her and then laughed."OK slut Britney, let's watch your mom suck cock" he said and entered the house. Once inside he handed Britney the DVD and watched her go place it in the player. Mike sat in a chair, probably. She tensed, looked at him and then froze. "It’s alright. Don’t worry. I won’t give you any trouble." Sean tried to sound sincere. He didn’t know exactly what he was going to do, but he wasn’t going to hurt her. "Get up, come in here." She didn’t move. "Now, c’mon." Slowly, Sean walked out onto his back porch watching the teen closely, her body language suggested she would soon take flight."Come in, wash up. I’ll get you a. . ." Sean said, thinking of offering her a soda, but they called it a. He winked at her.He went out to the garage where Robert was putting away the painting supplies. Clearing his throat, he said, “Robert.”His son turned around to face his father. Somewhat defensive, he asked, “What?”“Catch,” Max said tossing a beer to his son using a gentle underhand throw.Robert caught the beer. Surprised, he looked at it and asked, “What is this?”“It’s a beer,” Max said.“I know, but...”Max said, “You did a good job. I’m proud of you.”“Thank you,” Robert said. He hadn’t been.