I moved around to the other side of the bed, put some oil on my hands and began rubbing her calves. As I massaged her calves I was trying very hard to...focus on what I was doing, but the warmth and softness of Kathy’s flesh under my hands was a major distraction. Occasionally I would glance up at her behind under the towel. Even though the towel covered her ass (barely) I could see that she was grinding her pussy onto the bed. I eventually left her calves and moved up to massage the back of her. Janet always wrote little smiles and stuff in her notes so it actually looked and sounded like something she would write and to both our parents I'm sure they were glad to finally see a normal card. But Janet knew that was not what she had written, she had bought that outfit for me on her own and she would never buy something for herself on her brothers birthday and why were the gifts from her parents so unusual? She clearly knew something was going on but when I pulled the outfits out of the. Yeah, he reads it on paper just like in the 20th century. Sometimes Mom goes first but tonight when I was ready I said goodnight and went to my old bedroom which is down the hall and around the corner from theirs. That's when I get my show. I can see into their room from my bedroom but it's closer if I stand right outside their window and I don't have to worry if she sees me, because she wants me to see her! This is just so crazy! Tonight my dad went right into the bathroom and turned on the. That's strange, he's always there."The man said, "Maybe he's out getting some strange pussy, maybe he's trying to stay even with you."Anna laughed, "Not my hubby. When I'm home I fuck him to death. I don't leave him with enough strength to go after anyone else. Now get over here and fuck me."For the next five minutes I laid there and listened to the sounds of flesh smacking flesh and Anna moaning "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes" and finally I couldn't take it anymore. I raised my head just enough to.