But, I had also been caught.My mom grew red with anger. She was hurt and felt ashamed of having given birth to a shameless creep like me.She lashed ou... at me until she noticed the size of my cock. I was still half-naked, and my shorts were on the floor, over my feet. And, I had still not stopped stroking either.Nothing more was said or asked, and my mom was already on her knees. It has been a week since then, and I was home for the weekend, again.My mom very conveniently left the bedroom door. You watch me and I watch you, my cock reduces to satisfied but horny: large, swollen, wet, flaccid meat. I carry on with the tour of the house, and in the next room you are on the same sofa. This time bent over with your backside in the air waiting. As I walked directly up behind you, you craned you head around to watch me, again, impassive, but hot. I kneel. My hands stroke your buttocks and arse crack, down the back of your legs. I smell you, slide my fingers into you to check how wet you. She had dark, brown hair that went a bit past her shoulders and chestnut brown eyes that could make anybody melt. Although Amanda looked almost innocent, she was snappy and wasn’t afraid to speak her mind. Amanda rarely let anybody push her around and hated submitting to anybody. Amber was rather the opposite. She was shorter at 5’4 but more slender than Amanda. She had beautiful curves that made her already big bottom look larger. Amber had a smaller chest than her friend but her rather big. Pushing my chair back I parted my legs so I could really work my pussy with the vibrator. I heard a noise outside…looking at the window I realised the blinds were closed but at an angle where I could see out and spot the young window cleaner watching. I could see the bulge in his trousers, clearly he was enjoying what he saw. Then he spotted me watching and grabs his stuff and ran off. Disappointed I decided to go back to bed for a nap, try sl**p away my horniness. As I slept I slipped into.