I was in heaven, but I was fast approaching my point of no return, and knew I had to stop if I was to have the long ride I needed so much. I hated to ...ull out of his warm ass, but I knew I'd be back inside soon, ready to give us both what we needed. I pulled the fleshlight from its mount and pulled up a chair. As I slowly slid the fleshlight down my shaft I noticed the full-length mirror across the room. I love watching, and being watched, so I pulled the chair as close to the mirror as I. “Oh, I forgot to tell you, you can only fuck her ass! I had taken her off birth control pills.” Miss. Wilson said.“I would love to fuck you Marcy, but I don’t want to knock you up, You know?”“Yes I know but you can fuck my ass if you want.”“Oh, shit baby. Come here.”He helped me stand, he then put me on my back on top of his desk.He pulled my legs up and over my head.He lowered his hips between my soft, bare thighs. He put a finger inside my pussy slit before placing the head of his cock there.. They seemed a little damp, and on sniffing them, I detected the unmistakable aroma of salty spunk. The realisation hit me like a thunderbolt, and I gushed in the pink pants I was wearing. I was hotter and wetter than I’d been in months, and I was blushing from top to toe as I wondered who was wanking in my pants. The list of suspects was short. The only real possibilities were my Dad (that thought was fairly gross), my twin Tom, which on reflection wasn’t much better, or one. She wouldn’t put it past the little bastard. She knew Sammy tried to spy on them when she spent nights at their house. He would try to catch them undressing; once Cheryl was sure she saw him peeking in his sister’s bedroom window when they were getting ready for bed.Cheryl had just taken off her top and bra; her breasts were fully exposed when she caught a glimpse of Sammy looking in the window. Abby had just put on a clean pair of panties and was slipping her nighty over her nude breasts..