I breather harder immediately, thrusting my ass back at you to meet your finger with each thrust. You move around to my side, your finger never leavin... my ass. With you right hand busy your left hand moves up to my throat. "What are you?" "I'm your property, Sir, Your fucktoy to use in any way You like Sir." "That's right, slut." you say "and not only do I choose when you cum, piss, sleep, masturbate, but I also decide when you breathe." With that you move your hand over my face, your thumb and. The curtains were flimsy and moved in the breeze. The house wasn’t overlooked at the back. My cousin asked me if I’d join him on a voyeur expedition. I was shocked at first but the idea grew on me.That night my cousin and I waited in my bedroom until we heard the usual excited feminine squeals and giggles coming from next door through the wall and their open window. By that time we knew they’d be preoccupied with sex and less likely to notice us. We climbed out of the bedroom window in secret. Separate from the living room was the dining area. And of course, there was the bathroom.So with my Snuggle-Wumps surrounding me we perused the place and then we got down to business. I figured the most defined area was the bedroom so why not start there. I thought it would be the place where the most packing was needed too so why not do that first.We all agreed the bedroom should be the place to start and trundled back down to the van to bring up packing materials. The regular sized boxes were. I heard her sigh deeply. “Alright I’m coming!” and she disappeared upstairs. I just sat there in shock of how he just treated her. Maybe they do need a night out to help get things back to the way they were. She came back downstairs and sat back down next to me.“Sorry about that. Where were we?”“I’m sorry but I have to ask is everything ok between you two?”“Not really. Ever since Chris got a new job things have been stressful around here so Chris resorted to drinking, which means he gets drunk.