"Whatever you want, Jack," the girl said with a smile as she walked faster past Jack.The girl walked up to Jack's couch and got down on her knees on t...e floor with her back and ass facing Jack. Jack quickly pulled off his clothes and tossed them aside and walked closer to the girl. She was on her hands and knees now, with her head resting on the seat of the couch. The Asian girl moved her knees apart, opening herself for Jack as he came up behind her.As he knee walked the last couple of feet up. I packed everything then went down to the tunnel. I started jogging down the tunnel, having to stoop just a little bit. The track was laid most of the way from end to end, and at the far side I saw a small 4 seat tram sitting on the rail. I stopped to look it over, and the seats could be spun around 180 degrees so people could always be sitting facing forward.I went into my old Bunker, and stripped down and changed. I then threw on a bra and pulled a dress I had handy and slipped into a pair of. I sped up, about to say 'Are you OK?' when I suddenly realized what the moaning meant. I stopped immediately and then began to tiptoe toward the light. I knew that my parents fucked — shit, I look too much like my father to worry about being adopted - but I had never tried to peek at them before.They were both naked, the bedclothes having been kicked to the floor. Mom was on her hands and knees facing the headboard; Dad was pressed up against her. Her tits were hanging down; I could see the one. I guess he was too embarrassed and I am too ashamed.However, having my son caught me in the bathroom playing with my pussy while I was completely naked turns me on in a ridiculous sinful way. I needed so bad for my husband’s tongue on my pussy and his hard dick in it afterward. But later that night, my husband didn’t even touch me. I masturbate myself to sleep. I was thinking about that embarrassing moment with my son the whole night. And I thought to myself, will my son be masturbating to the.