”Brian reached over to his bag and got out a pot of Vaseline, “OK, make you way over to the bed and lie down…now draw your knees, as I did this ...Brian reached for then shoved a pillow under my arse. “Ok I’m going to take it slow and easy,” Brian muttered as I felt him smear my anus with a glob of Vaseline then ease a finger into my rectum, now I was no stranger to this for I had done this to myself many a time but still it tighten round his finger as he finger fucked me; leaving the first in he. She took a sip of cold drink and she offered me another bottle and I said don’t like this drinks and she went back to his seat and was doing something there and was talking with me from there and came back with some homemade snacks and offered me that and as I took those she offered me drink and I said I can’t finish this full bottle and she said “Who is offering you that bottle, I am asking to share this one with me which is already open” I took a sip from that and returned it to her but she. I watched as he continued to pleasure himself, masturbating and pinching his nipples. I could see his hand moving quicker and then he stopped as a big spurt of cum shot up and landed on his stomach. A few more strokes and a few more spurts to finish his session… he used a towel to wipe himself up and turned off the TV.I didn't keep track of it, but I probably watched him masturbate half a dozen times over the weeks. Sometimes I had my binoculars and sometimes I just peeped through the. The most egregious of which Eric brokewith his murderous reaping. Amelia knew she could trust them, just as hewould know they would help bring him down if she escaped.'If you're not here to stop me, why are you here?" Maybe I just want to spend some time with my pretty wife?" Eric asked,to which he only received a glare in response. "Well I do, though Iguess my pretty wife does not feel the same. However, maybe I couldchange her mind if I took her somewhere my idiot, though fake, cousincannot.".