She snaked her arms around his neck and ground her belly into him, rubbing her cunt along the stiff length of his cock. She felt a hand grasp one of h...rs and pull it down and back to encircle the thick cock of the man behind her. She traced along the swollen shaft with her fingertips, stroking around the engorged head, brushing her thumb along the sensitive skin under the glans, then began to jerk him in time with the music. She could feel his hips pumping as she stroked, then his hands on her. "Glue, and my big jugs." Baby, you're stalling, just spit it all out at once, then worry about convincing me how awesome your idea is."Biting her lip, Meagan finally explained her idea to her mother, "I'll be laying naked on my back, and Peter will be kneeling over me, and my tits will be covered with glue to make it look like Peter just jerked a giant load off right on them." Oh Meagan, that's too much like the day of the accident!" You said you would hear me out," Meagan pouted."I did, didn't. Well I woke up next day and it was Dec. Very cold. I went to her room on the pc to check my mail, unknowingly a mail came to me that after the work in HP I have to go to Simla for the job, so when I got the massage I turned my mind, and stayed back. Well I left for the office, well the servant had given me a duplicate key, it was around 12.30hr, I returned back home, I saw the door locked, I took take key and opened the door, I was surprised to see what I never thought, the servant was so. Without really thinking about it, she tried the bathroom door, only to find to her surprise that it was not locked. Almost in a trance she opened it. The cubicle was a smooth curve of glass, the entrance not a door but an overlap in the design so she found herself watching him through two sheets of glass and the steam of the hot water. Even obscured the sight of him almost took her breath away, and she drank him in as he leaned his head back under the water, the droplets running in trickles.