I was not anxious to spend my evenings being groped by homely, fat old women, but I decided I could put up with a lot if it would save my three major ...ossessions.To me the condo symbolized stability in my life because it told the world I owned my own home. My Harley expressed my love of adventure and freedom. The antique MGA sports car with the ragtop was my status symbol. I went home, napped for three hours, and reported for "work" as a dining room waiter serving love starved old women.Woops,. They had all their lighting set up way across the building so did not notice me watching them.I have never been interested in doing anything with a girl but the model sucking that guy's cock was gorgeous and I would have turned lezbo for a while to get with her. After a few minutes, they repositioned and started fucking. Everyone was quiet and I could hear the cock going in and out of that girl’s pussy. I was definitely enjoying the show and sent a few pictures to my friend Annabelle. They. She tried to close her eyes, but couldn’t stop staring up at her tormenting sister! The beautiful fourteen year old was using her as a masturbation aide! It was far too dangerous! Every movement the kid made, was causing her penis to thrust an inch or two in and out of her own body. It was wonderful! It was terrible! Gwen was intentionally trying to make her knock herself up! She couldn’t hold out very much longer!“Please no!” She gasped, trying to steel herself against the growing tension in. So I slowly made my way over to his side of the bed and sat down beside him. I made sure that my short baby doll pajamas were riding high and exposing as much upper leg as they could. Dad was on his left side and facing me, but he wouldn’t look me in the face. I knew he must have been embarrassed and I also knew that I had to assure him that what he was doing was absolutely fine and perfectly alright with me. As I gently spoke to him I began stroking his right arm and shoulder area. He was so.