This isn't the first (or even the 10th) time Heather has caught Peter jerking off. He's caught her in masturbating a few times as well. She enjoyed be...ng caught, and god did she love catching Peter. Humiliating him each time knowing he's so exposed and vulnerable is a rush like no other for her. He deserves to be put in his place.Still feeling the high over the small amount of control you were able to have over her brother, Heather returned to her bedroom. She couldn't help herself from feeling. He was always nice to her, and never treated her in a c***d-like condescending manner. He also never tried to take advantage of her, and perhaps that was the reason she agreed to be here this afternoon.He didn’t want much from her, even though she would have gone the distance if he wanted. He was more than generous and paid up front with no questions asked. He even joked that he wanted just one last kick at the can before he was too old to appreciate it. Finally, he was undressed and joined her. I had to reach by the morning as they both had already. But I reached in the noon.I checked in at the hotel, took a shower and had a nice sleep. We had decided to meet in the evening at Orion Mall. However, Saahil appeared to be a bit more tensed since Unnissa still had no idea about the thoughts in his mind. And I too didn’t have a concrete plan beforehand.We met at the Orion Mall and Saahil introduced me to Unnissa as one of his old friends. She was slim, hence looked tall, wearing a burka. With two fingers hilted deeply inside, I feel my walls squeezing and pulsating, my hips beginning to rock. Hardly able to stand the pleasure, I adjust my position so I am standing on my knees, one hand resting on the trunk of the tree for balance. Only then do I begin rising and lowering onto my fingers, riding them as I would a man. Within, I curl my fingers so they press firmly against that deep part of myself and cry out loudly, my voice echoing in the night. I feel myself rising high and.