.. wait... eyes? I hurriedly track back to their source and squint, as basic bodily functions like eyesight are working at a reduced capacity while my...remaining senses gear up for orgasm. I freeze momentarily. Oh shit. Sure enough, behind the closest tree of a cluster a handful of feet inside the wood, a girl’s eyes stare at us making love. How long has she been there? Mostly hidden by the trunk, I can just make out her long, brown hair as she peeps, trying not to be caught amid her act of. She gingerly moved off of him and with a wicked smile, said, “Your turn.”“No way,” he argued.“Oh. OK, if you want to stop, your clothes are over there.”“But…” he complained, “But…”Sandy was now sitting on a chair, her legs spread and she was running a favorite dildo in and out of her very wet pussy. This particular one had protrusions that licked her clitoris when it was inserted all the way and she enjoyed the feelings building up inside of her.”“OK, OK,” Carby said. “OK.”“Are you sure,” Sandy. Oh it is very nice she was also mieing ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then without waitin time i remove her salwar and then panty she was fully nude then i start playing with her very small choot with gray thin hairs she was moaning uffffffffffffffffffffffff aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo maaaaaaaaa then i put my finger in she was ver tight so finger not going in after trying mant times finger go in then i start in out in out she dischated in only 7 or 8 in out oh my god my. I trudged up the stairs assuming I had forgotten to clear the cups out of my room or replace an empty loo roll in the bathroom, or any number of possible minor misdemeanours. Instead, I found her sitting on my bed with the panties in her hand.“Can you explain this?”“I, erm. I was…” I stammered, my face burning red. “It’s quite obvious to me what you have been doing. I didn’t know you were…” Her sentence tailed off. “These are mine; I am your Mother you can’t…” Again, she couldn’t find the.