After a while she came in my hand. I cleaned it with a cloth of bedsheet. She looked very satisfied. But am not satisfied so I slowly pulled my pants ...own to my knees my dick now directly touching her ass but with pants on so I slowly took her hand and placed it on my dick.She immediately took her hand. I once again took her hand and placed it on my dick. ND with my hands on her hands started to move it up and down. After 2 mins or so I left her hand nd she is moving her hands softly on my. Completely naked, she ran down the street and hid in some bushes in a small park. She fell asleep.Early the next morning, she woke up to a man standing over her. The man, in shorts and a t-shirt, was obviously a jogger. “You okay?” he asked her, trying to look at her face and not down at her naked body. Carole didn’t reply. Scared, she tried to cover herself and stood up.The man moved up closer to her. Carole moved back away from him, still scared and confused. “It’s okay,” the man said,. I laid there for 20 minutes or so trying to fall asleep, noticing an occasional bump coming from upstairs, so, being voyeuristic, I decided to check it out. I quietly snuck upstairs into my sisters room, sat on the floor and put my ear to the wall. I could hear the sound of the bed squeaking and mom softly moaning. There was no doubt, mom was having sex. The bed squeak would speed up and slow down, I think she was on top because I believe I heard him say "Ride me baby".This went on about 10. Ever since I moved into that house I've just felt so run down. Like I have no energy left in me." "Has anything odd been happening?" Jack asked jotting in a small note pad. "There are some odd things. My Uncle had night vision cameras installed inside the house that he could control from his four post bed via a hidden tv." "Anything else?" "He had a four post bed in the center of a room complete with these really thick bed curtains. I went to wash them and found they had been sprayed with salt.