I really love that playful hours – 3



“Does that turn you on? Jerking off with your own mother’s soiled panties? Knowing that’s her dried up pussy juice clinging to the crotch?”

“Yes, admittedly, it is.”

I then watched as Naughty likewise slid her hand into the other woman’s crotch, her fingers immediately beginning to tickle the woman’s slit. The camera was just close enough to allow me to see the wet glistening moisture of the woman’s pussy as Naughty fingered her, sliding in and out of her for several moments, then sitting back, allowing the other woman to do the same thing to her.

“Keep doing that to one another,” I now asked. “While I sit back and watch you for a couple of minutes, while you two watch me.”

I had carefully prepared and planned this. It was now or never, though I was scared as hell that I’d still fuck it up.

“I’m going to readjust my seat a little so you can see me better,” I then told them, and stood up, for a second vacating my chair. As I did, I hit “play” on my prerecorded video I’d made earlier, already loading it into the cam so they could see it. There was only a brief disruption of image, and then just as quick what appeared to be me sitting back down again, panties in hand wrapped around my dick as I sat there stroking it.

What they were looking at now, was what I’d recorded earlier. I stood off to one side watching their cam, waiting to see if there were any concerns on their part. But they too had sat back some away from the keyboard, both now openly finger-fucking one another, and likewise touching one another’s breasts.

I headed quietly towards the door to my room, and then up the steps into the house.

**

It seemed like it took an eternity to quietly climb the steps leading upstairs into the house though I knew I had made it within less than a minute. Having reached the landing, I still had to stop briefly taking a breath. I’d been holding it. I stood there listening, though my father’s study was at the far end of the hall around the corner. I could hear them, a brief giggle or two here and there, along with what was no doubt pleasured sighs coming from each as they sat side-by-side playing with one another while I watched them. Or so they believed hopefully.

I stepped, took another, still listening, padding down the hall in bare feet, naked…aroused.

“God look at that cock, it’s so beautiful, so hard!” I heard mom saying.

“Yeah, wouldn’t you like to be sucking that, or fucking that right now!” AuntVictoriastated, “I know I would! Look at him work that fucker with his own mother’s panties,”Victoriahad added. “Makes you wonder doesn’t it? Think Kyle would ever do something like that with a pair of yours?”

I froze in my tracks only a few feet from the corner. My heart was in my throat, and I knew now by the way I could clearly hear them that the door to my father’s study was open. I had to be very quiet as I approached, still not knowing how much I dared to look, or what I’d even see when I did? Would it be enough to tell me? But I was also waiting to hear mom’s response.

“Kyle? I doubt it, he’d probably never even think of such a thing, especially about his own mother,” mom told her. “And quit talking like that,” she then added. “You’ll spoil the mood for me. I’d hate to think what Kyle would think if he were to see you and I sitting here like this.”

“Oh I don’t know Darlene, you might be surprised, I happen to know with a great deal of certainty that your son’s into much older women.”

“Maybe so…but not his own mother…or Aunt for that matter,” she offered. I took another step, preparing to peek around the wall peering hopefully into the room.

“Well, let’s at least give him something more to enjoy here,” AuntVictoriasaid. “Lets see how he likes us standing tit to tit for him, fingering one another while we do.”

Time was running out, I was dangerously close to not having enough time as it was and made it safely back before the video ended. But I had to look…I just had to. Even if I had only a second or two in which to do so. I poked my head around the corner. They were standing there facing one another, breasts pressing against one another, hands down between one another’s legs, sure enough…finger-fucking one another as they did.

And…they were totally naked.

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