Along with its wall and ceiling mirrors, the master bedroom had a small adjoining hidden cubicle that their friend used to spy on houseguests who woul...d sometimes visit overnight. Not even Shelly knew about it but Sam's friend had told him about it late one night while they were finishing off a bottle of scotch. And Sam had been there, waiting, when his wife and her hugely endowed friend arrived at noon."Promise you'll never tell, Rick? I don't want to hurt him." The statement made Sam feel even. She ran her hands through his hair. ‘Oh God that feels good,’ she moaned, hoping he would continue. After several minutes Rob slowly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his tongue, which he knew she liked. He darted his tongue in and out and rubbed his palm in a circular motion, increasing the pressure in response to her writhing body. ‘Oh God,’ she groaned and pushed her hips against his hand. As Alexis’ tugs on his hair increased, Rob inserted two fingers back into her tensing pussy.. I quickly walked over to him and grabbed them from his hand “Let me see them you perv.” I said laughing and brought them to my face and began sniffing them as well. “Mmm they do smell good!” I then handed my panties back to him.We both giggled silently and sat down. “So baby brother how often do you play with yourself” I asked“Oh god at least 3 times a day” he said“Are you going to tell that perverted friend of yours that I caught you today?”“Who… Eddie? Well I wasn’t planning on it” he said. I can't seem to rid myself of the small pouch that formed after I had my son some 19 years ago, but my breasts are still full and only sag a little with my ever present erect nipples (another side effect of having kids). My legs are long and somewhat lean. There’s that bit of flab in my thighs that doesn't seem to go anywhere either. All-in-all I try to convince myself I'm pretty hot.I stand on the porch for another minute as you round the curve at the far end of the street. I start to.