But I wasn’t sure what to expect. I had decided to accept everything for whatever it was worth to her son and her. They did love each other. He care... about her, and she about him. And that’s all that mattered.Later that evening, as promised, I had a front-row seat to the whole drama. Hidden in the dimness of the bedroom, I sat looking into the bathroom through the open door.Sneha stood by the bathroom counter with her back facing me. She looked into the big mirror doing her nighttime skin. No nipple, but a lot of breast. Roger felt himself stiffening a little, but not a lot. Another girl asked for help and he saw a lot of another pair of 14-year-old breasts with a nipple. So that was what was going on. Some of the girls that were wearing button up tops had taken off their bras, so they give him a look at their tits. He was wondering if any of the girls had taken off their panties too. However, there really wasn't any way that he could check that out and if any of the girls had. This was when I first realized how easy it is control males using sex, or the promise of it. He obediently sat on the toilet and began stroking his cock while I finished undressing (allowing him to see my breasts but modestly turning my back as I stripped off my panties and stepped into the shower). I then decided to give him a better look as I soaped and rinsed off, paying particular attention to my pussy and was a little surprised at how quickly he came. I had obviously never seen a boy cum. When the ropes where tightened so I was forced to stand there with my arms up over my head, spread apart. I then felt things being put around my ankles. Right then my mind was going nuts, I was building up to a wonderful climax because of the two people working my clit and nipples, being naked, tied up, and made to be spread eagle like this. This was all exciting, and as turned on as I was, God forgive me, I loved it.I heard a woman's voice; I could not put a face with it at first, she said,.