He maintained eye contactwhile putting it back in my butt, then he then led me through the houseon an inspection tour."She was hot for it today, hoo b...oy! She could not get enough!"He swiped a finger along the top of a shelf and inspected it."She blew me until she couldn't talk anymore and then we fucked like itwas going out of style. We fucked on the couch, we fucked on the floor,we fucked on the bed and then," he yanked my chain a little bit, "wefucked some more."He led me back to the living. I slowly crept up the stairs until I reached the top. I had a nervous feeling in my gut but at this point I figured even if they catch me listening they would have more explaining to do than me. I stood in the hall way listening to the two of them do what they did the night before.I could hear what sounded like Marie sucking on his penis. Loud sloppy sucks along with groans and moans coming from her father as he told her how much he was enjoying the blow job. Making me a bit jealous at the same. Mike and Carl were both grumbling about being caught if we didn't find a hiding place soon. Suddenly Cutter thought about the car they were in. It was covered with dust when they stole it so it must have been left for many days. Perhaps the owner was away on a business trip.Cutter turned to Mike and said, "Open up the glove box and look for the registration papers." Mike fumbled through all the papers and came up with a valid registration certificate."Read it," commanded Cutter.Mike smiled as. ‘We have to go.’ She pulled away from him slowly and reached for her dress. She stepped into it and slowly pulled it up her body. She looked at him over her shoulder. ‘Please help me zip it up?’ she whispered. She felt his hands slowly drag the zipper up and then lay against her bare shoulders. He turned her around to face him and gently kissed her lips. Then he grinned wickedly and crouched down in front of her. ‘What are you doing?’ she gasped as she felt his hands slide up her dress and up.