They both got into the back seat. I crept over to the car and looked in. I pulled out my iPhone and started videotaping them. Thanks to a streetlight ...that illuminated the car, I got a clear video of Crystal's head bobbing up and down on the guy's dipstick. I wanted to make sure they knew the jig was up and to make sure that neither of them had any fun. I knocked on the window and snapped off a couple of still photos of their surprised faces as they looked up at me." The car door opened and the. ” I jumped, grabbing the remote and trying to pull my shirt down over my cock, flipping the TV and DVD player off. “Natey! Honey, don't scare me like that!” I tried to smile, but that quickly faded as her reply just spilled from her mouth. “Well, you shouldn't be laying there playing with your dick watching mommy fuck herself!” I'd never heard anything like that come out of her mouth, and surprised, I said, “Natey! Watch your language, or I'll-” She interrupted me again, this time with a cocky. “Well, it’s none of your business,” I reply, defiantly and I try and pull my panties back up, but David holds them down with his hand. He is crouched down next to me looking at my pussy, only a few centimetres away.“Can I touch, Sarah?” he asks, looking up at me.I am feeling so exposed and vulnerable, but somehow excited at seeing these four lads looking at my private parts. It’s scary, but I’m tingling inside.After a moment, I give him a little nod.“I guess so,” I reply, my voice a quiet. We all did the brief intros: the taller was Hamish and the broader was Jarryn. “I’ll get you a beer” I said, inviting them in; to wait for my brother’s return.“Thanks Rebecca” said Jarryn, which I thought was promising, he remembered my name and hadn’t shortened it to Becky or Bec, like most pricks do without asking first. They were both way easier on my eyes than the mating rituals of polar bears or deflated souffles in some cooking shows hopeful’s kitchen.The mates were leaning over the.