As Nancy had walked to the bathroom, Harry had reluctantly, pushed his cock back into his shorts and tip toed back to his room. He had been thirsty an...d had gone to drink from the kitchen when passing his parents bedroom door he had heard his mother groan and call out "YES! Do it fast ….Ohhhh…Yesss"He had stopped and gingerly tried the bedroom door, finding it unlocked he had opened it slightly and seen his father between his mother's raised legs, pulling, slapping and squeezing her full ass as. .the way the street curves...I could see...I watched you...until I just had...had to...," Her face turned even brighter red."You can see into my house from here?" I asked puzzled. She stood up and beckoned me to follow her. We walked into her bedroom and she gestured to the big bay window overlooking her front yard. I stood in front of the window and saw that with the way the street curved her bedroom window had a straight line of sight to my front door.I realized that when she saw me, she was. It was Saralinda. She'd been at the pool from the look of her."Oh, hi Moira, you're back." Yup – done with my chores for the day. Did you enjoy the pool?" It's great. And Jake showed me how to do the pool cleanup. Looks like I'm going to be helping out around here soon." Yes, and tomorrow's cleaning day, remember? If Kate doesn't have you down on the list, you'll have to help me and Joanne."I'd said it in a mock-strict voice, jokingly. But I saw Saralinda freeze up for a second."Sorry," I said. ” Responding to her order, I dropped to the ground and crawled towards her, feeling a little disappointed in myself and realising that the playful note of mischief in the tone of her voice didn't mean all was forgiven, but that she was looking forward to “punishing” me. As I shivered with anticipation, she responded with a smile, noting the mixture of arousal and apprehension that her “punishments” evoked in me, enjoying the conflict inside me. But soon, even with my slow and degrading crawl, I.