He reached between them to brush his thumb against her clit, causing a shiver to run down her spine. He persisted with her clit until her muscles clam...ed down around his cock, her body quivering as she came. She threw her leg over the back of the couch, letting out a moan as he penetrated even deeper into her. She began lifting her hips to meet each of his thrusts, their skin slapping together with each stroke. She closed her eyes as she felt another orgasm building, her heart pounding. Her. . Freddy, her friend the 'Tech geek', was in her room applying a hidden camera that would send a feed to his laptop of anything that was going on in her room. "I'm going to have so much fun with this" he chuckled. About to leave, he notices something sticking out of Carly's dresser drawer, he slowly pulls the drawer open and see's Carly's underwear drawer. He saw all kinds of underwear, he then grabbed a pair of silk panties, bringing them up to his nose, he feels his cock twitch and. “It did, huh?”“Come in, have another drink. You can watch. John likes the idea too.”I had to pretend that I was reluctant. Of course, all I wanted was to see more of her. It was all I had been thinking about for weeks, seeing her nude, maybe even touching her. “Ok, If you insist.”Why not, I thought to myself.Why not come in, pour myself a drink? Why not sit back on an overstuffed chair in the master bedroom and watch my daughter get naked, her red curls falling off her pale shoulders, her. “Coming!” Mrs. Thomas, widow of Rolly Thomas, opened the door. Standing with his back to the sun was a man in the uniform of a infantry officer, a captain.“Isabell Thomas?” the deep voice asked. The pretty woman began to shake. Not since that terrible day barely a year and a half ago when a uniformed man had come to tell her that her husband was killed in action was she so scared. She would always fear the sight of an unknown man in a uniform at her door.“Yes?”“My name is Ed Thurmann. Rolly was.