This would be the first time I would see people having sex in real life, and I couldn’t miss it. After going to the room, I heard mom asking dad to ...t least close the door. He replied, there is no one at home, and I don’t have time for that. This made me happier, as I may peek in.I give it some time and slowly walked towards their bedroom without making any noise. I hid behind the fridge and was slowly peeking into their bedroom. And there . Mom was lying at the end of the bed with her. See what I mean about the attitude of her squad? Could you picture most cheerleading squads tolerating an outsider like me? I never felt like a hanger-on or some sort of mascot. The squad was a great group of girls and I became close to all of them.This stretched over into our personal lives as well. Of course, Julia had her pick of guys, only she rarely did. Oh, she dated, but she never seemed to get serious about anyone unlike most high school girls, myself included. She rarely dated anyone a. She imagines him behind her, his finger inside her, his mouth on her neck, nibbling at the soft flesh and her knees buckle.The camera keeps snapping away as she slides another finger inside. Her other hand moves over her clit as the camera snaps snaps snaps away.Her swollen clit is hard under her fingers as she rubs tight little circles over it.She feels the walls of her pussy tightening around her fingers, contracting with the first waves of her orgasm. Her eyes close as the orgasm washes over. To begin, how are you feeling, tell me honestly?” He crossed his hands in his lap and awaited her answer.“Fine ... Good actually. I mean, all things considered. Kinda weirded out cause I woke up in a strange room wearing strange clothes, and why are there no windows?”He smiled, “I am glad to see you are feeling better. You seem clear headed. That is good. I wanted to ask you about your first orgy.”“My what?”He took a remote control from his pocket and clicked a button. The dresser opened up and.