As I come to the window, I did my best to keep my head down and not be noticed. Luckily it was getting dark enough that it would be pretty hard for me...to be spotted with how many trees are outside our home. As I stepped a bit closer, I hear voices but can't yet make them out. So I continue to creep in a bit more as to hear what's being said. At this point my heart was starting to beat heavily as I listened carefully. The window is almost in view for me to peak in, I once again hear voices. Shewas extremely sexy, with her long red-brown hair, generous bust, fullhips, and gorgeously rounded bottom. The tiny panties showed off thatlast feature to great advantage. Also, they were the only thing she waswearing."Well?" she said. "What do you think, Bunny? Hmmm?"Her shaken up husband stood there gaping at her. She asked him if HEwould like a pair of date panties for himself. That brought him backinto the present moment. Bobby, who she had renamed Bunny, looked downat himself. He had on. I can promise you that Rick isn't going to turn down the offer of sex with Michelle. You might as well get some of my pussy. I'm on the pill and I swallow so we can do whatever you want."Brad never even thought that this might be some kind of joke or scam (which was good, because it wasn't). Within a few minutes, he was screwing Natalie on the sofa and came deep in her pussy. Over the rest of the day and night and the next morning, they tried just about every position and every room and most of. And talking. Which was probably the best thing for her, because I just sat there and listened. It wasn't much different than the spring of an old time wind up alarm clock--when it rings, the spring unwinds and continues to do so until you shut it off. Caitlin was unwinding, and I was not about to shut off the alarm. For most of the morning, whatever she was saying was so heavily flavored with Irish words and sounds that I had no clue what she was really saying.Shortly after noon, after hours of.