. and as I was thinking about it I noticed on the corner of my eye the blind move again... I don't know how long he'd been watching, but I'm sure he s...aw what I was doing, and I'm sure he could see my tits as they still were exposed. I slowed down, a bit nervous and unsure what to think... would he tell Alan? Would Alan like that his grandpa saw me? I decided I should go inside for the time... I was worried Alan was going to be unhappy about it, although I did enjoy knowing he liked looking at. Not a hair on him still. Michael moaned as he rythmically thrust his hips as I sucked. His breathing got faster as I pulled off of him and stroked him to catch my own breath. Precum flowed from his cock as I quickly licked it and swallowed his cock as deep as it would go in my mouth. Michael tensed up and erupted in my mouth. No warning at all. His teenaged cock pumped and pumped and pumped cum into my mouth and throat. Yes, yes he kept saying as his labored breath began to slow. Yes! God that. I was meeting my boyfriend at his house on the weekends and occasionally after school when we could arrange it. Going to different schools made it that bit more difficult to coordinate. The sex was still good and I was just as enthusiastic when his brother joined us. Having a three way became a far more casual event for me and I promoted it that way to make the boys more relaxed about it. Having the both of them together seemed more natural for me. One never seemed to go long enough. . I took a big breath and went back to my couch to look at the next one. I opened the folder. I looked at the next picture… I gasp and closed the folder. My heart started pounding at what I saw. It was my waist and upper legs, with a dress I owned pulled up to my waist. My panties were pulled part way down and His fingers were in my pubic hair. My fingers were on my clit. In the picture I was touching my clit as it showed he had a finger in my pussy. He some how made our fingers look wet. My.