I snapped out of my gaze and tried to situate myself in the chair to help hide my throbbing cock. I put my hands in my lap to try to hide the evident ...ulge. “You really have no idea do you?” I asked. “Well I guess it’s hard for a guy to admit to a girl that they play with themselves. Most girls would think that it is sick or something. I think that it’s a big turn on!” She said this while she began to swing her knees apart and back together again in a steady movement.My eyes were instantly. Somehow even the act of bolding my own boobs seemed very sexual to me, even at that early age. Now when i am 23, i love playing with my own boobs and everyone who gets to play with them loves them too (email me darling). So when i reached my mothers room, the shouting became louder, but as i went closer, i realized the shouts weren’t those for help, but they were moans of pleasure, screams of someone whose pussy was being pounded, just the way she wanted, harder even. I have heard my mom moan. As they descended she began to realise the enormity of what she had just done. She wasn’t scared as much as she had expected to be though, she was curious. Of course there was some hesitation and a little fear but her body was racing with adrenalin, she had set the wheels in motion and it was too late to back out now. ?I could run? she thought ?would they stop me?? but she knew she was too excited now and wanted to stay the course.She was led to a door which was labelled ?observation surgery. I casually got up to take a peak over the wall. To my surprise there is this guy about late 40’s, good looking body. He was sitting on the bench and had his right leg up in the air, while another gentleman was slowly pushing his nice sized cock in and out of this tight hole. I just sat there in awe of what I was watching. I have seen porn before, but never anything live like this. As they were really getting into it, I had decided that I would undo my painters jeans and bring my cock out to rub.