Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>132

"Tommy! What are you doing?" She yelled.

Her panties were tiny, barely big enough to cover her sex. What I noticed right away was a crease in the middle of them signifying where her slit was and a dark, wet spot! It was so visible Tommy and John had no problem noticing it. "Ooops, sorry," Tommy murmured, his eyes on her panties.

I looked sharply at John and noticed he was staring but quickly looked away when I looked at him.

"Tommy, help your sister up," I snapped displeased by how this turned into a perverted peeping-tom session.

However, deep inside me I felt the tense, erotic excitement at the sight of them watching my daughter.

"Oh Jesus, what is happening to me?" I asked myself.

I couldn't understand it, it was so morally wrong but yet, that wrong situation managed to turn me on. I swallowed hard to clear my throat.

Kristy rolled to her back, legs spread facing Tommy and John, and extended her hand to him. I watched Tommy bend down and grabbing her hand, he pulled her up. His eyes were on her crotch the whole time.

John was no better. His eyes were roaming over our daughter's long, smooth legs and her exposed crotch which showed an intimate impression of her pussy. He must have been embarrassed by what he was doing due to his face changing color but he still looked on as if he did not have any control over his eyes.

Finally, when Kristy was up, Tommy casually walked over to the couch and sat beside me. I watched him with wide eyes ready to chastise but he made sure not to look at me.

Kristy begun to take more pictures without pulling her skirt down so her long legs were completely exposed up to her butt and no one said anything. No one, not even me! "Oh my god, this isn't happening!" My mind whispered.

Kristy's face was flushed and she spread her legs apart a bit more and leaned forward knowing her Dad was right behind her watching. Her skirt crept up more and the bottoms of her ass cheeks were now showing.

moved up close to me and putting his arm around me placed his hand on top of my shoulder, his fingertips resting on the strap of my top. I wore a simple white blouse with spaghetti straps and a bra underneath along with my skirt. Click,

the edge of my shoulder as if he wanted to push it off. He did it in slow

to the strap which was now dangerously close to coming off my shoulder. Even Kristy was

down the side of my arm slowly peeling that side of my blouse off to expose the lacy bra underneath. I froze knowing my husband

edge of the bra stopped about an inch above my nipple, hiding it but

with my blouse and I knew if I allowed him to slide that off my shoulder, my breast would

beating hard I slowly put my hand on top of his stopping him from

a different pose now?" I asked with a

woke her up from a spell. John took a deep breath and running his fingers through his hair turned around. Tommy just

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of them! Both, my husband and my daughter watched and didn't say anything! I tried to decipher what that meant but didn't have time as I had

get behind her and hug her, you

was soon wrapped up in his strong arms. It felt good

as she moved right and left, knelt, bent over and even lay down on the carpet taking

off just like before," My

way!" I immediately yelled shocked at

like Tommy said,

in front of my husband and

this is going too

about ART. It's not like we are getting you naked." Kristy said turning back to

Ok. Let Kristy express herself," John said

she