It was the first time someone else mentioned the fact that I had sex with my mother and it sounded so dirty. "It's yours too if you want," I moaned. O...e hand returned to my breasts while the other kept my butt busy. "Maybe some other time," she said and kissed my neck. I groaned at the thought of her fucking me, maybe with my mother watching and touching herself like she was doing right now in the other room.She let go of me and turned me back around and I saw her smile before she knelt down.. There was someone in the room, and he, or she, was looking at the two-way mirror, and spying on someone in the next room. He must be the ‘big boss’, Jenny realized, the guy who owned this fabulous house and who had arranged this secret passage so as to provide a stealthy view of a next-door bedroom where people were encouraged to engage in wild sex. It was a Peeping Tom’s Paradise. Or, in her case, Jenny thought with a chuckle, perhaps a Peeping Tommie. As her eyes moved to the opposite wall,. “I still have all of my cupless bras too,” she said, pulling the opening of her top aside to show you her right nipple supported by a white bra.Brad stole glances of his sexily dressed mom as she slid up the hem of her short skirt. “I remember how sexy it felt for you to take off my panties at the Hen House, and leave them on our table.”“It will be my pleasure!” He grinned in anticipation.“Wish we were going with you to watch!” Brenda kidded them, eyeing her mom’s sexy clothes.“We know what. I was very pleased with their selection. Matilda was simply lovely.Matilda was only three months pregnant when I first met her. She hardly had a belly at all. She was also very shy. To keep out of the way of the brothel she came to me before dinner. Matilda was so shy that I had to close my drapes, turn off the lights, and turn my back before she would get undressed and get under the covers. At first she just froze stiff under my touch. I didn’t want to scare her too badly so I kissed her but.