Later, He wanted to got to bathroom. Luckily the washrooms are just beside my room. I peeped out the door and the hallway is empty and went to washroo... and checked if there are anyone. Even its empty.then i took him to washroom and I locked the toilet with him inside. So that no one will doubt me.I saw him peeped and later he saw me peeped.Again we came back to room and locked the door.He laughed and hard as it was like an adventure.He sat on bed and pulled his shorts down. I thought he wanted. I could help myself I stood there so wishing that it was me you were fucking oh I had been having sex with guys by then but not like you were doing to my mom. My juices were running down my legs as I stood there fingers deep in my pussy as you fucked my mom. I could hear the wetness of her pussy as you cock slid in and out. I watched your balls as you pounded my mom's cunt. I took my finger across the head of my dad's cock as I told him about me watching them fuck, I felt his pre cum on my. It was leaning against the wall on a shelf positioned at chest height opposite the shower stall. He had told his wife that this was the only way he could charge the phone due to an international plug, and he had the main camera lens on the back of the phone pointed at the wall. However, his hidden app allows him to set the front camera to record, which it duly did when he placed it there ten minutes before she took her shower.The shower was mostly clear glass, so when he viewed the video later. She obviously sensed something in my mood, because she twisted toward me."Are you ... is this ... okay, John?" Very okay," I said, "I could get used to this."She didn't say anything else and after maybe five minutes she eased away. It was really a bit too warm for cuddling."Thank you, John; I enjoyed that."I took her hand and held it. "So did I," I admitted."I probably should go," she said quietly. "See you day after tomorrow?" Oh!" I'd forgotten about the hospital. "Yes, of course. We'll pick.