The man again peers into the hole and Kelly licks her finger and thumb and begins to squeeze her taught nipple. The she runs her finger down her chest... and into her panties, pulling them away so the trucker can see her push her own button and run her finger down her lips.“Oh my God!” she hears him whimper and watches his eye move away from the hole again. She moves herself closer to the hole to see what he is doing but as she gets close the trucker’s cock comes through the hole and bumps her on. Her face turned beet red. "Mommy! What... what are you doing home?"Marsha looked up from her coffee. A smile broke across her face as she stared at her naked daughter standing in the doorway. "Did you forget to get dressed?" I... I..." She spun on her heel, about to race back upstairs."Wait," her mother said; "Don't be embarrassed. "I've seen you naked before."Pam froze in her tracks. Turning, she faced her smiling mother. She didn't know what to say. Guilt about what she had been doing with. The feeling of a full bladder disappeared, replaced with rising heat. I could feel my pussy gripping her finger and this was not something I was consciously doing. Kevin had hit the same spot with his penis, but that had been an infrequent bumping, as opposed to the constant rubbing I was now enjoying. The glow continued outward, making my knees weak and my breathing labored. I could feel a pressure building in my groin, my legs were quivering, and I lay down. What she was doing was connected. . which was hard for me to get. one holidays when my parents were away I sneaked in while I was mowing the lawn and grabbed the video so i could copy it at home. (a difficult and time consuming task back then with VCR's). I copied it but then had to get the video back. I had to wait til the following weekend and while mowing the lawn again, snuck in, opened the cabinet, slid the video back in, closed the cabinet and there was Roger, staring at me. um i just was wondering what video you had.