Behind the wall mirror was a window. On the other side of the wall was a one-way mirror. By looking through the window Henry could see clearly into th... other room. Even though he could walk into the other room and watch everything that was going on, it somehow seemed more exciting to peek through the one-way mirror, with no one, except perhaps for Linda, knowing that he was watching.Henry watched as Linda, Artie, and Jan tussled on the waterbed. By now all three of them were naked. Artie was. I lost count after 100 or so, she had paddled my butt from every angle, switching from cheek to cheek and dead center. I was crying, not fighting and she finally let me up. She then stood up and hugged me.After all this she announced bed time so I pulled my shorts up and went to bed, Pat knew the job she had done, I was sleeping on my stomach, my ass was a pulsating ball of heat and bruise, she snuggled next to me, occasionally pinching my cheeks to make sure she had done her job. She told. Denise was on all fours doggy style topless her toned sweaty back shone in the street light her fabulous firm 36c breasts rocked back & forth from her boyfriends thrusting from behind, her black t-shirt and satin black bra lay on the passenger seat in front of me. If the window was open further I would stuck my hand in and taken her bra for sure, all her boyfriends clothes were slung over the drivers seat. One of Denise's toned legs still had her jeans around her ankle her thigh and legs looked. Love From Ahmed. I sound like such a bitch saying this but I was actually annoyed listening to Ahmeds comments in the note. He knows Im not interested in marriage and he also knows fine well I love living on my own. I knew it was wrong and very naughty but at that point I decided to see how young Aftab would react if I were to try and seduce him. Aftab sat back on my couch, still clutching the note his brother asked him to post through my letterbox, Thanks for the note Aftab, But Im sorry to.