I wonder what she does get up to in that flat. Her drawing line always has hot lingerie on it and she never goes out until the afternoon. I’ve seen ... man leave the flat but I assume he may be her son. He could be her lover but I wouldn’t dare to guess. I can hope!To be truthful, I’ve watched Barbara at lot tending the garden, bending over and showing me her behind from the window. I imagined peeling off some of those hot washing line knickers and taking good care of her.Some call me a spy.. “We need to be real quiet, my mom might hear.” Trudy said as they rolled onto the bed. Since I had no idea what all of this meant I immediately knew that it must be wrong because she didn’t want Mom to know about it.I was in a perfect position to watch as they started rolling around on the bed and touching each other all over. Katrina got on her knees and pulled on my sister’s panties. Trudy lifted her hips as Katrina pulled them off of her as she looked at my sister’s naked body. Trudy’s boobs. ” I said as I took off my pants and let her see my 7 inch dick. I took the chain and looped it over my cock. Then I took the ball gag out and let it rest around her neck. Then I made her suck my cock as the chain pulled her nipples. “That’s a good little slut” I told her, “you like sucking cock don’t you.” She kept sucking, and I have to admit, it was probably the best head I’ve ever gotten. It didn’t take long before I felt like I was going to cum. When I did cum I took my dick out of. But please promise me that you will keep what I tell you to yourself. Allow me to retain some vestiges of my dignity and reputation,’ she explained. Jason thought to himself, ‘A little late to worry about your reputation!’ But what he said aloud was, ‘Agreed!’ ‘When he first brought me to his villa, I was treated like a princess — fine new clothes, parties at his friend’s homes, attending the theater together. It was splendid. Of course, in exchange I ‘performed’ for him in the bed chamber.’ .