I was looking out the dorm window when I spotted Eric heading back inside. I hurried down the stairs and intercepted him as he entered the main floor..., out of breath and trying to look calm I asked Eric 'what are getting into tonight. Eric thought for a second and smiled whispering 'I think I'll get into your tight ass tonight.' We went up the stairs to our floor I asked 'do you want to come to my room or should I come to yours.' Eric smiled and said we start in your room and finish in mine,. There was someone in the room, and he, or she, was looking at the two-way mirror, and spying on someone in the next room. He must be the ‘big boss’, Jenny realized, the guy who owned this fabulous house and who had arranged this secret passage so as to provide a stealthy view of a next-door bedroom where people were encouraged to engage in wild sex. It was a Peeping Tom’s Paradise. Or, in her case, Jenny thought with a chuckle, perhaps a Peeping Tommie. As her eyes moved to the opposite wall,. ”“I don’t want to cause any more trouble,” she said anxiously.“Nonsense,” Mom told her. “It’s no trouble at all. Having been a parent who had trouble listening to her kids, I know that sometimes a little distance helps.”I was sort of talked out on the subject. I’d just wanted to help and now everything was a complete mess. It had gone from the best weekend imaginable to one filled with stress and anxiety with one bad conversation.Tricia poked me in the arm to get my attention. “What’s on your. I reacted as she had done a few minutes earlier and relaxed completely, allowing her probing finger to slip slowly into me as I released a torrent of warm pee into her mouth. She gave another guttural moan as she gulped my warm tangy urine, swallowing what she could and letting the rest splash over her pretty face. I felt her finger thrusting harder, deeper into my bottom, fucking me roughly as she drank. Her knees slid apart on the hard floor of the shower as she dropped one hand to her.