My sister and I shared a bathroom that my parents had built between our bedrooms. That worked out great but I was never sure how much she could hear w...en Amy and I were together.I had been looking forward to three months that Amy and I could spend together just having fun and playing. So as soon as my parents were on the way to the airport I called Amy. I was heartbroken when she told me that she had to go up to her family’s cabin for four weeks and that I wasn’t invited because they had family. Her fingers, offered her relief from the amazing heat in her pussy. Where had this hunger for cock come from?That was easy to answer. It came from years of automatic, passionless sex. It came from seeing Ahmed’s awesome tool, hard and throbbing; pumped to a volcanic eruption minutes before.What would it be like to feel boiling hot semen spurts like that, blast in to you?Neelum lay on her bed, her legs up, her knees bent; her fingers played with her clit and her index finger dug repeatedly in. She was saying something I couldn’t quite catch in the pelting rain but might have been, “What the hell are you doing over there?” I shrugged theatrically and mouthed back, “What can I say?” She waved at me dismissively, smiled and turned to her friends.It was only then that I realized I was alone with her dad.Dan was fairly young as dads go, forty at the oldest, and still a pretty good-looking guy. He and Jenny’s mom, Tina, had married and had kids young, and they were still youthful and, it. "She started to put the cuff on to take my blood pressure and as she did she started speaking in a quiet whisper, "I saw what you did to Helga, I was watching from the door. She also told me about it and what you did that I couldn't see from the door."I tensed as she started to tell me, I could see Sharon and Helga getting fired for what happened, maybe even their nursing license revoked. I was NOT happy and my anxiety started to rise.She felt me tense and started to speak again, "It's OK Mr..