I was obsessing, but couldn’t help myself. Amber was showing me her knickers every day. I thought about them; thought about her as I wanked. I fanta...ised about her: sometimes her display was one of utter innocence, she was the oblivious schoolgirl to my perverted voyeur; more often it was a deliberate display, and she watched me wank until my cock erupted and I spurted cum all over her in a depraved act of worship. Either way, it was really happening and was a massive turn-on; and balancing on. You know, do you do the porn thing of ‘girl gives guy prolonged blowjob/guy gives girl head for about thirty seconds/then sex’ or do you go straight into sex? Anyway, I was about to go down and give Matt a foreplay blowjob when he stopped me and turned me around. He released the top button of my jeans, rested his head on my shoulder, stuck his hand down the front of my pants, and proceeded to rub my super wet pussy. It was like I was scratching an itch, this amazing release, and totally in this. She would pretend to be dressing and then have to look for some missing item and this meant she paraded around the house in just a bra and panties or maybe add some pantyhose and high heels. On other occasions, when dad would be there in case I tried anything, she would come to my room of a morning to wake me but instead of prodding my shoulder she reached under the blankets and grabbed my cock and give it a shake until it started to get hard then she would retreat to the kitchen leaving me. I have no further responsibility if you break the law.DistributionI allow for anyone who would like to post this work on their web-site to do so. It may be reposted on Internet news groups, personal web-pages, printed and given to a friend or similar methods, as long as no fee is charged either to repost or subsequently view this document, and this document is not changed in any way.Contact Information:Email: [email protected] Car TripThe warm touch of his hand on my knee caused an involuntary.