Then she replaced the diary, and shut the drawer. I was holding my breath, waiting to see the realisation dawn on her face, seconds before she went r...nning to her mum, crying about the pervert next door who had invaded her privacy. But she didn’t go running. Her head turned slightly, her gaze staring out the window. I was kind of spooked, it was almost like she was looking right at me. Or rather, right at the camera, but I had made sure there was nothing that would show through the blinds. . It took a good five minutes before Terry returned to earth.“Holy Fuck that was amazing,” my wife exclaimed.Marie looked over at in my direction and said, “That’s just about the way it happened the first time.” Catching a look at my cock outside of my pants,“ I’m guessing you enjoyed the show?”Terry looked over at me for the first time and giggled, “Was it as good as your fantasy honey?”“Are you k**ding my fantasy was like a black and white movie compared to that.”It was true. Although I had. Uncle’s lund became slightly bigger. “See how I apply soap all over below the skin, behind?” I nodded. She used her left hand to do the same for me while she kept working on uncle. Uncle nod and shaft were well foamed and aunties hands could easily slide up and down his glistering manhood.I started felling fuzzy and warm all over and my lund was also becoming harder. Aunty didn’t bring extra focus to this and kept doing what she was doing. She was enjoying this as much as us with slow to and. That was enough to set Philip off again and he flooded her with semen. That softened him slightly and added lots of lubrication so his rider kept moving up and down, gradually accepting more meat. She only managed half of it before her own orgasm shook her violently from head to toe and she got another pussyfull of sperm. She kissed him goodbye and said, “I’m coming over again next week.” Said, not asked. Like he would really object?Philip and his sister had a lot of fun talking about that.