My parents both worked for a large hedge fund and were killed during the World Trade Center collapse in 2001. I was only one year old at the time and... too young to understand what had happened. I still have some fuzzy memories of my parents, but nothing I can really recall in detail.I was adopted by my Aunt Jessie who lived North of Tampa and worked as a marketing director for the Bucs. She was my Mom's only sibling and was the free spirit of the family, living with her life partner, who I came. I was present at her first gangbang and at several of her subsequent ones, but I'd never fucked her myself. I don't know why, I was certainly attracted to her and seeing her in action never failed to give me a hard on. I think it was because she seemed to look upon me as being her big brother.I do know that it was because of her that I was a voyeur. After watching her several times and getting a kick out of it I began looking for others to spy on. I watched my mom and dad, my Aunt Peggy and my. She leaned her head back against the edge of the tub, ready to take him in. Rob’s hand slid around behind her, grabbing her cheek and pulling her to him. He slid deeper inside her. Leaning forward, he kissed her deeply on the lips. His tongue pierced her lips just as his penis did down below. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him to her. They were in a love embrace. He leaned to her ear and whispered, ‘I love you Sweetie’. He ground himself against her pubis mound, sliding inside her. It barely fit over the massive head of his cock, but it did fit and we were ready to fuck.Mallory and Jordan had taken my spot on the bed, and completely oblivious to us as they ate each other's pussies 69 style. Jordan was on top, with her ass facing me, and I watched as Mallory viciously ate at Jordan, causing loud moans of pleasure. I could tell Mallory was getting the same treatment because of her identical moans.Mike bent me over the table so that my ass was sticking up in the air, and his.