I got up anhour early to make my own bed, and to be showered and dressed by thetime the girls were up and dresses, so I could make their beds. Monday...Wednesday, and Saturday I cleaned the bathroom that separated the girl'srooms, then I did the laundry for the whole family, along with handwashing my own two pairs of panties, and all of my sister's lingerie.Even when the girls wore just plain cotton panties, the rule was handwash, so in order to keep those pictures off the net, hand washing. Even over the water, I'm pretty damn sure I hear some kissing,' I thought before my feet slowly began strolling towards the shower.As I got closer and closer, my smile became, and I listened more and more carefully. I also kept my hand on my pecker and stroked it ever so softly for the time being. I couldn't even fight the urge to moan softly, but I managed to keep it down.Anyway, as I arrived right at the curtain, I listened. I only heard back the same sounds, but yet, I knew my suspicions. My friend put his hand up my wifes nightdress and down into her white panties, he began to give her a good finger fucking and she lay back on his chest and they held hands. My penis was so hard and I began to masturbate; the sight of my friends fingers moving beneath the material of my wife's panties devastated me but at the same time aroused me. I took hold of the elastic of her knickers and pulled them down her legs and off. Now I could actually see Nigel’s fingers penetrating my wifes. I found out from her that she had just started college. Her friends came out the bar and said they were going to a club. I gave Carrie a business card and said to give me a call if she fancied a drink sometime. Then I forgot about her as I seen some other girls walk past. About 1am I got a text and it was Carrie. We exchanged texts and they started to get quite sexy. She was telling me she loved older men and that she wanted me to make a move on her when we had been talking. I told here where I.