" My heart's pounding, you coming too." Hell yea I'm coming."She held my hand as we walked down together, her eyes widened when she spotted Dad's 'sex...pillars' as I called them and her eyes were darting all over the room. I was just watching her, noticing her reaction was like mine the first time and I even noticed her nipples harden and poke out from her shirt."Holy fuck! The noises that scared the shit out of us as kids, all those women were sex toys, no wonder they practically ignored us!". I was content to give him pretty much free reign, within reason. I became aware of some of his sexual habits over that time. I could check his computer and see that he had been visiting chat channels and porn sites. He hardly even tried to hide it. Sometimes I would hear him masturbating in his room as I walked past the door.But, it wasn’t until his senior year that I noticed that he had taken a voyeuristic interest in me. Now, I must admit that I am a woman of “needs”. And I do enjoy. She doesn’t. Anne likes the big rough-looking guys, sometimes, even the fatter ones. Looks are not important to her. I once asked her if she wanted me to find her some bikers and she said, no, she prefers one-on-one situations. Yes, I am jealous and it hurts as I watch her stare into a guy’s eyes as she sucks his tongue, wallowing beneath him like a snake. But my throbbing cock doesn’t know this. It never gets old watching as she slips to her knees on a new man and takes his cock into her. Then she made a great effort to swallow me whole. I looked out across the kitchen counter to the empty studio."Today we have a special treat in store," I mumbled to the silent cameras.I planned a simple but nice meal for Thursday the thirteenth. It was mid-July and temperatures were heating up into the 90s. I didn't want to heat the house too much, but I also wanted to do a nice meal. I'd decided to grill, but instead of going outside to do it, I'd use the grill in the kitchen. Mary was.