I can hear the squeaking of the bedsprings in my mom’s bed. I slowly felt around for the doorknob. My dick was becoming harder. I discovered the doo...knob and turned it slowly. Once the door was open, hot air hit me in the face. The vocals of my mom were no longer stifled by the closed door… they were as loud as ever. I looked inside my mom's room... one little nightstand light was on. Most of the room was illuminated in a dim light. My eyes discovered my mom and Ryan. She was on top riding his. . He had your daughter -- now you have his!" As Peter shifted in his seat, he felt the wetness in his pants. "Is that what you want Nikki?" She was not a virgin anymore anyway, she thought. If this is what it is going to take to get her father out of jail, so be it. "Yes sir," she said softly. He was hot for this k**. At this moment, he wanted her more than anyone that he had ever wanted. "An eye for an eye?" he asked. Nicole nodded. Peter deliberately waited and then said, "You know ... Jan. When I finished I said, "That was delicious; the potato salad was great."Laughing she patted me on the hand and said, "Anything tastes good when you're hungry. Would you like a piece of cherry pie to go with the rest of your milk?" I don't know if I have room for it or not." I'll get it anyway; I'm sure you can find a place to put it."As she picked up my plate she put a hand on my shoulder. It was only a friendly gesture but the warm touch stirred me and the feathery feelings returned. When she. I still had a faint hope the girls hadn’t noticed me looking and that she might have been just absent-mindedly playing with her foot. Not even taking any notice of me. I felt my erection ease as the thought entered my mind. Should I glance at them, I could be going through all of this for nothing. If I looked up though and they were looking back at me, it would be awkward – what would I say. What would they say. I am naturally a shy and very submissive person, perhaps that is part of the.