I wrapped a towel around my waist, went to the nightstand, and picked it up.“Peek a boo.”I smiled at the message then turned to the window.Once ag...in, I tiptoed to the window, sneaking so I would not get caught. It was silly for me to tiptoe, but it added to the excitement.I tilted a slat and could see her on the bed with the mirror angled so I could see her dildo filled pussy. My phone rang and I was surprised to see it was her number.“Hi, baby.”“Hi, Sir.”“You look very tasty.”“Thank you,. Your responses are the actual reason which inspires me to write about all the escapes of my life. Lets get in to the story guys. I will start from where I left in the previous story Neel with house owner’s hot wife-3.We slept like that for an hour or 2, I exactly don’t remember. It was almost 3 AM in the morning, I woke up and what I saw would be a dream for all the guys (I am sure). She was sleeping on the floor naked and her mouth was near my cock and it was little open. My cock got into. It seems that Martin likes to display her and it makes him even more sexually charged.The following morning, Jen talked to Martin about the previous day and he asked her if she liked being naked in front of Albert; she told him that she had enjoyed it tremendously and he informed her that she would be on display a lot more from now on and this excited her.“So, were you on display any more during your weekend?” I nervously asked.“Actually I was and a bit more than that, actually, quite a lot. With a drawn-out groan of pleasure, she let gravity do its job as she took inch after delicious inch of his eye candy into her ravenous cunt until she'd swallowed it whole.Then it struck her. The I word raised its ugly head. Incest! She was committing incest, an act she considered perverted her entire life. Perverted or not, she couldn't stop. She'd gone too far... again."We're fucking, Pops," she muttered as her hips rose and fell, pushing his length deeply inside her and then pulling away,.