.sooo hot for you...mmmm, my fingers sliding between my lips...stirring my wet pussy for you...oooo, it feels sooo good...listen." She lowered the pho...e to her mound and I heard the familiar wet sounds of her fingers stirring and thrusting in and out of her pussy. My cock swelled, pushing against my pants as it extended along my inner thigh, I could feel the wetness of my precum. Her voice returned as she whispered lustily, "Mmm, I'm soo wet for you...I want to feel you in me...come play with. .." Shit!" she gasped as she struggled to free herself from their entanglement.Frantically, she looked over the room, seeking escape, or at the very least a hiding place. Her brain went into overdrive, telling her to hide their clothing. She scooped up her panties, his shirt, coat, shoes, everything!Her husband's car's headlights lit up the bedroom wall. A few seconds later she heard the front door rattle, then open. They were both coming in!"The closet! Get into the fucking closet! She. "I'll tell mom that her precious angel isn't what she thinks." I retorted back and a puzzled expression develops on Michelle's face. "What do you mean?" she asked me and I chuckled at her. "You know the hole in the wall, well I stare through it when you bring home a guy." I started and my sister's eyes widened. She started to dig her nails into my arm, but that couldn't stop me. "You pervert!" she shouted at me. "Oh, I'm not done! I hacked into your computer so I record your actions. I've. “Not yet, love,” you say. I take a few deep breaths. I know it will be that much more amazing if I hold out. I lie on my back and you tie my hands over my head. You bend my knees, pushing them out, and tie them to the side of the bed. I have a little slack, not much. I can’t straighten my legs. You slide a pillow under my ass. You test it; you push my legs up a little. You whisper in my ear, “Mmm, perfect access to that juicy pussy and inviting ass.” You push my legs up again and this time.