Jolt… drop. “Holy fuck!” Amy clamped her jaws together but it was too late to prevent the profanity slipping out. Mortified, she winced as Mar...ha turned to face her, eyebrows arched in disdain. She felt the burn of a harsh stare lingering on her face before those penetrating hazel eyes flicked downward, switching their focus to her hands. To her surprise, the corners of Marsha’s mouth twitched and a faint smile curved her glossy, red lips. “Holding on, I see,” Marsha commented. “Do you grip. You cunt you made me come," she said breathlessly, as Mark kissed her."Oh Megan. You're the best." You shit. I fucking love you. You and your cock."She got up and went over to the window, opening it."Did you hear that Mrs Potts. I love my brother and I love his cock and I just fucked him!!! In fact I don't care who hears me. I just fucked my little brother and I fucking loved it!!" she shouted out the window.They were still naked on the bed when Paul came half an hour later. He walked in, saw. Almost instinctively this caused her hips to buck, for her to let out a moan and insert another finger. No matter how many times she masturbated, still she could never get enough of the feeling it gave her. No matter what she used on herself, it would never be the same as having a real cock inside of her. Then again Tamara wouldn't know, she was still a virgin to her own dismay.After some hour or two of playing with herself, Tamara stood and turned off the shower.Stepping out, her face was now. Why would Lucinda be nasty enough to record the whole thing and show it to her parents, he asked himself.What a bitch, he thought.He looked at his PC. Grounded or not, he still had his Internet Connection. It would be like being in a jail cell, with an Internet Computer to keep him company.James sat down by his desk, with his PC on , and went online for only 5 minutes, until there was a knock on his bedroom door.KNOCK KNOCK?Open this door young man!!!? demanded Mr Slim.James sighed.