There was an empty condom pack on the lounge floor, and a used condom in the shower. I said nothing about it and pretended not to notice but I felt si...k. I jerked off about it a lot. Especially since I found out he was having her in the arsehole too. Made me feel worse but more excited. I came home early another day, and I could hear voices. I hid in the hallway, and secretly watched through the crack in the half open door. J was, oh goodness, she was naked on all fours on the lounge floor,. I was trying to make my voice commanding and assertive, but for all the reassurance I was feeling of the sound of my voice through my bones, was that I felt I sounded more like a demented Mickey Mouse than a former senior commissioned officer of the law.“Well, Edgar, only five minutes ago I was your nurse, and nurses as you are probably very well aware, are quite accustomed to seeing gentlemen dressed down to their respectable undergarments. I think we can keep this process quite professional,. Dad usually went out between seven and seven thirty, so this left a half-hour safety margin.They hadn't seen each other for almost two weeks, and hadn't been intimate in over a month, so when Stacy arrived they went straight to the bedroom for some much-needed physical contact. Betty wanted to talk as well, but afterwards, when lust didn't cloud her mind. She wanted to know why the two of them were growing so distant.It was about an hour later when they were interrupted. Both were sweating,. Then grabbing her tits with his hands he tried to shove his face deeper while pretending to do the opposite.”Arjun was speechless as we walked towards the doorstep. I was about to ring the bell when I heard voices from inside. We went around and peeped through an open window. It was that haraami Raja with another one of his lessons. My mother was in her white bra-panty while he stood behind her.While she was wearing the blouse, he was rubbing his erection on her butt. Amma pretended to not.