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This version is different than the story and the rough versions.
This one contains incest, lesbian sex, strap-on and anal.
The incestuous version of peeping Tom begins.
I’ve watched your house for months now, waiting. About 6 months ago, I started stalking your house, sneaking up almost every night, jerking off to you. Waiting.
You turn heads with your large brown eyes under thick dark lashes, pouty full lips under a cute little pierced nose. Your long black hair falls in waves down your back, and you have very feminine curves, topped with an amazing, full 34DD chest. You are lucky, you have it all, looks, a loving family, a fantastic job, a beautiful home, and a husband who adores you.
But lately, the whole husband thing has been cracking a bit, not that you would show or say anything that would suggest that. But, I know from your husband that things aren’t good between you. Back to that later.
This night you’re all alone.
You’re in your bedroom, your blouse is half unbuttoned. I watch excitedly as you finish unbuttoning it, shaking it free from your shoulders. I am spying on you with a sexual passion and excitement I’ve missed with my wife for the past 10 years. You have brought my hunger for sex back to life again.
You look at yourself in the mirror, lean in and wipe your eye as if there is something in it.
I unzip my pants and all eight inches of my cock spring free, strong, pointing straight out, and certainly thicker than most guys. I know teens, wives, mothers and tranny’s are rather attracted to my large piece of meat,.
I reach down and wrap my fist around my throbbing cock again. It’s so thick that I can barely wrap my hand around it.
Some old lady walk by, her fucking dogs almost gives me away, I freeze for a second, but I can see that you don’t notice the dog barking at all.
You look in mirror and for a second, I can swear that you are looking right at me.
For a second, I panic, but since the room is lit up and it’s pitch black outside, I know that you can’t see me. You reach up to the front of your bra and unsnap the closure and in a blink of an eye, you’re naked from the waist up, and my hand work its way down to my aching cock.
I am slowly stroking it watching you from behind, then you quickly leave my line of sight and head into your bathroom and I can hear that you turn on the water.
I pull my cock back in my pants and prepare to walk around the house to watch you in the bathroom, and as usual, I pray that you’ve left the window open.
But right before I leave I see you come back istanbul escort into your room and sit down on the edge of your bed facing my direction. I can’t believe how beautiful you look in the dim light, your black hair cascade over your shoulders, enhancing your pale skin. Your breasts are so breathtaking, so firm, so perky. But what really catches my eyes are your nipples. From my distance, I can’t really make out too much detail except that they are large, just about the size of a half-dollar.
I pull out my aching cock again and begin stroking myself again.
You brush your hand over the tingly, feather-light sheer black nylon stocking material. Sensually, your fingers trace a line up your thigh, to the stretchy silicone top, then you begin to peel them off, one leg at the time. You lift your clad leg straight out towards me, and wave your toes from under the sheer thin mesh. You guide your fingers higher, letting them swirl over the stretchy nylon covering your most intimate.
I watch you slowly peel off the first leg and then do the same routine with the other one.
Once the stockings are off, you rub your feet, and wiggle your freshly painted pinky-red toes, before you stand up, and turn your back to me once again, but still in my viewing area. My heart is racing with excitement, knowing that your skirt is just about to come off. Your hands reach around and begin to unzip your skirt, your hips shake back and forth when you pull it down your legs.
Finally, it drops down to your ankles and you step out. Your butt is still covered by dark-colored panties. God, your ass is so perfect, non of that wobbly fairly flabby flesh, like my wife, no here all the right curves and smoothness is present.
My hand glide over my cock, slick with pre-cum. You turn around to give me a frontal view again, then bend over to pick up your discarded skirt. Your tits hang down from your chest when you bend down, so gorgeous.
My wife has no clue about my obsession with you and that I stalk your house, but she has noticed that I’ve been getting rougher and rougher with her.
All of a sudden, you decide to go into the bathroom. Ohhh, noo. I sneak around the house, another fucking dog. But to my delight, you’ve left the window open to the bathroom. I sneak up and hear that you’re about to jump into the shower.
You slide off your panties, and look at yourself in the mirror, as the shower heats up. Then you jump in to the large walk-in shower, but luckily I can still see your sexy body through the glass, it’s almost like you pose for me, pushing your istanbul escort bayan beautiful tits to me, lifting one foot onto the bathtub side, spreading your legs wide. My cock is throbbing.
I am so tempted to climb through the window, but I don’t. I just can’t.
You make sure to get wet all over by using the portable showerhead, focusing especially on your clit. The feeling is amazing, and you look so horny, but you decide to wait for your man to get home, so you put the showerhead back and bend over to pick up the shampoo bottle.
I just stand there and watch you soap up your pussy through the curtain, pulling hard on my cock.
You cup one of your large breasts, almost making sure the hard nipple is visible to me, “Your turn.”
As Emma kneels down and you spread your freshly shaved pussy, I get a clear shot of your delicate, swollen, and red pussy.
“You’ve been a bad little girl, I can taste it on you,” Emma said and drive her tongue diving deep into your now split box, making you shake with pleasure as your friend lap your nectar, as if it’s honey dripping from a hive.
“You like it?” purred Emma.
“Oh my, YES!” you growl as Emma continue her dive to the depths of pleasure. Your breath begin to break up in short little spurts, and becoming more labored. You rub Emma’s head, keeping the hair from her face and from the waterfall. Finally taking your enlarged clit between her lips, Emma feels it throb to life. Slowly, she run her tongue around the tip of the nub, licking you up and down, sucking on it sensually. Your pussy gushes as you feel the soft lips convulse. Keeping her lips wrapped around your clit you grab Emma’s head, intertwine your fingers in her soaked hair and buck wildly with orgasms. Emma slides two slender fingers into the tight little cunt, spitting at her. You cum hard, squeezing and pulling your friend wet hair hard.
Emma looks up at you and I can see that she’s in ecstasy as are you. Your body is rigid and relaxed all at once., then she slides a finger in your anal opening and gently moves it inside, your ass muscles tighten and she pulls out again, gathers lube from your pussy and once again penetrates your sphincter gently.
Every time she enters you, your ass muscle let her in more and finally, Emma starts working her small finger inside your ass. Leaning in, she shoves her fingers deep into you and suck your clit ferociously bringing her best friend to a fevered pitch of torrential orgasms.
“Aaahhh, aaahhh, aahhhhhh, mmmhhhhmmmmmm….” You ride Emma’s face like a Champion.
Your escort istanbul sounds of ecstasy comes in squeaks between your erratic breaths. The sound is muffled by the splash of falling water and thick walls, but I can hear your ecstasy from outside the window.
Emma softens her attack once the orgasms subside. Fingers still firmly planted deep inside her friend’s holes, she use slow, circular motions to relax you, now. You lean down to kiss Emma, thanking her for the wave of bliss that you just rode. Emma’s hand subsides, still squeezing the tight box that is your pussy, she accepts the kiss and takes it further, once again.
Emma lays down on the floor in the big shower and you follow her down, lips and tongue still making love.
Emma slides her knee between your legs, and you reach down to grab a handful of Emma’s curly blonde snatch. Toying with her labia, you slid three fingers and pinch the clit between your knuckle and thumb.
“Bring that pussy to me,” you say and I watch Emma’s neatly trimmed blonde buffet of love juices being towards your shaved pussy.
“Mmmmhhmmm…. that’s it, let me have all that hot pussy.” You greet Emma’s pussy enthusiastically.
Emma slide her drenched pussy closer and closer until both your pussies are pressed against each other. Your legs are interconnected like a pair of scissors. You rub back and forth and the pressure it put on your clit is incredible.
God, I can’t believe it, I can’t believe that I’m watching you and your friend Emma scissoring on the floor. Emma’s sexy foot, with a sterling silver toe ring on her second toe and her nails, painted cherry red is right next to your waist. You grab it, kiss the bottom of it, then make your way up her arch until you reach her cute toes. You start sucking them and even biting a little on the toe ring while you continue to bump and rub your pussies together. It is an extremely sultry scene, and I jerk my cock hard again, will I come a third time today?
Eventually, you need a little more pressure to get off, so to improve your angle, you have to use your hands on the floor to slightly lift yourselves up, causing your pussies to line up perfectly. Now your pussy lips can smoosh together like a puzzle piece. Emma is doing most of the moving by gyrating her hips, causing the friction of your wet pussy lips to create that tingling sensation in your twats.
Your orgasm is building and the sensation feels like you have to pee.
“Oh yea, that feels good. You feel that?” Emma ask you while grinding her pussy with yours.
“Oh my god, you’re gonna make me cum. Do it harder. Harder!” You order in lustful desperation.
Your pussies are soon grinding and squishing together quickly and forcefully. I can hear both of your breathing and it’s getting harder along with the slurping sounds caused by your rubbing crotches.
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