I turned around because I could feel a giant boner coming on. I started soaping myself and tried not to look back, but I couldn't resist, I sneaked pe...ks and then he turned around. His firm butt was covered in a layer of hair and oh so fuckable. He bent over to reach his toes and I got a perfect view inside. Oh so hot! I wanted to fuck him right then and there. He looked between his legs and I quickly turned around and grabbed the shampoo. At this point I had a full raging boner, seven and. I continued to touch her, circling the flaws on her skin, a mole on her left side near her back and a scar on her right knee from a fall when she was young. I caressed her, ran my fingers softly across her not so sensitive areas, my nails on the more sensitive areas. I could feel the warmth rising in her, the goosebumps were slowly disappearing, the shivers had stopped, and her head was back as she relaxed. She wouldn't say it so at that time I explained to her that the only power she truly has. This shocked me so that my excitement was overcome by shame.. I was no longer excited but afraid that she would tell some one what I had done the previous two Saturday mornings in their garage.The window was located in such a manner that it was almost impossible to see it from the garage. However, if you looked and had all of your faculties working properly (not an excited horny young teenager) you could see it. It was the result of the way the attached garage had been added to the older. Susan was afraid to stay, afraid of being caught there seeing something strange, something she knew she shouldn’t be seeing. She was more afraid to go, and she stood there with the longing to see her mother’s face, to know that she was okay. He cried out, a low, grunting noise, and stopped moving. She strained to see past him, around him, to glimpse her mother’s face, needing to see her to reassure herself that this was okay, that she was all right. Susan held her breath until he lifted his.