And a delightful sceneit was. Even though I knew it was wrong to peep like that,even though it was the forbidden fruit of my own niece I waswatching,... I was unable to tear my eyes away.I could hardly believe how Niccole had changed in the lastseveral years. The last time I had seen her, about fouryears before, she was just a thin, straggly girl with braceson her teeth and an almost flat bosom just beginning to showthe swells of womanhood. From what I could now see, it wasobvious that her. “What about John?” she asked.Oh fuck. I think I came a little extra just by hearing her say my name.“He’s still showering. He was in there when I was leaving,” my brother affirmed Amalie. “Oh my god, you’re so fucking bad.”This was the first time I ever heard Amalie curse. Was she trying to get me to cum again?“Yeah, baby? You like your bad fucking boy?” my brother said in a less-than-sensual way that, at least to me, was a bit of a turn-off.“Yeah, baby! I like my big bad boy!”“Mhmm, that’s. Maybe she was condemned perpetually now to the interminable interchangeable torment of the strap and the rats and that the sweetness of a lover’s caress amongst the meadow flowers was denied to her forever more. Was this hell? But no it was purgatory and beyond purgatory lay salvation. Jennifer’s salvation came at the moment of the greatest horror of all.She heard it coming although its footsteps were feather light. There was a small growling noise emitting from it and Jennifer could feel it. You gasped as you realised I was naked beneath the trousers and that I was completely smooth. Slowly you pulled my cock out and held it in your hand, not moving but inspecting it as if you had never seen one before. "Sit on your hands and open your mouth" You let go as if I had just burnt you and lowered your hands, tucking them under your legs. You stared at my penis and slowly opened your mouth. Your chest rose and fell as I moved the end of my penis towards your mouth. "Look up at me," I.