" Really?" she asked."Yeah," I said. I waited a minute, then added, "Do you wanna see?" This was it. She'd either say yes, and I could make her a p...rt of this, or she'd run out & I'd be in even more trouble."You mean see it big?" It's not big right now, dummy. But I can make it big if you wanna see." More breath-holding."OK, lemme see."I stood up and unzipped my pants again. I was really nervous by now, so it had shrunk back down to its normal little fingertip size. I pulled down my. Her niples were about to poke a hole in her shirt and her heavily padded bra. Her hands began to wonder up and down her body exploring every inch of herself. She was groping herself and I could see her rubbing herself through her pants. She noticed me staring at her and her face became beet red."I think I'm sick," she said and she stood up rigidly, the crotch of her thin shorts was wet with pussy juices. She took a step to the bathroom before she fell to the ground grabbing at her vag. With one. Using my sleuthing skills I took note of the counter and pressed play!It started and there was skin slapping and Kelli was moaning. I immediately paused it and my wife came out of the bedroom holding her jeans and asked what the noise was.I said, “Well, look for yourself.”Unpause and she stood there agape. “Wow, is that them?”I told her yes."We shouldn't be watching this. I don't want to think about your dad like that and she's my friend." Suddenly, she stopped talking. She just watched for a. She now had both hands on her pussy, holding on tight as she climbed into the higher strata of quiver and release. “Cumming.........Fuck!........Now........!!!I sat kneeling beside her as her knees contracted into her chest, and she rolled convulsively on her right side, the rolling waves of her orgasm crashing through her.It was certainly less than a minute, but it was an exquisite interlude as I watched her revel in her delight, slowly rolling on her back, rubbing her tits and belly in.