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Naught Mother, even naughter daughter

... that a sigh to follow her? I was so confused. Getting into the house she was waiting by the kitchen, “don’t bother” she said, “I’ll get my boyfriend to help out, you finish off what you were doing” and with that she left the kitchen and went off to her room. Again I wondered what would happen when her mother came home and she said nothing, so nor did i. A few days later her boyfriend came around to set up her computer. She knew I was there in the house and before long I could hear shuffling from up in her room. I wondered if they were having a bit of a fumble so thought I’d go up there and have a listen. Creeping up the stairs, missing the creaky stair, I made it to Pam’s daughter bedroom. I stood by the door and strained to hear what was going on inside. I needn’t have bothered. I could have heard her from my shed outside. She was screaming instructions to her boyfriend where to touch, how to touch, use his tongue, finger, dick this way - that way. She was one horny little minx. I reckoned she knew I was listening. She went on for at lest a hour until I could actually feel the wall moving as she was being banged hard and the bed slammed into the wall. She whimpered her way to what sounded like a massive orgasm. I turned to creep my way back downstairs when the stair creaked. There was total silence from the bedroom and then she shouted out, “Are you fucking listening in again!” I moved as quickly as I could downstairs and out. But once again nothing was said when Pam got ...

... home. I thought to myself that she was getting off on knowing I was listening to her as she did listening to Pam and I. So one night when I knew she was in, (and Pam didn’t), and just across the landing I tied up Pam, legs and arms and set about her with a dildo. We had so much sex that night and Pam screamed and shouted and moaned. Pam loved it. I had her twice, cumming inside her both times, which she loved, and then inserting the dildo to make sure my cum stayed inside her; I sucked hard on her tits and even fingered her arse. By the end of the night I knew Pam was well and truly knackered. When I released her I said to Pam I’d go get her some water. Pam rolled over and pulled up the sheet. Stepping out on to the landing I saw her daughters bedroom door ajar. Not just a bit, far enough to peak into the room almost. I’d not put on the light so as to announce my coming out, but I tip toed over to the door. On the other side was her daughter. I could almost feel her breath. She’d been there all the time, listening in, perhaps fingering herself, perhaps even cuming in time to her mother. I must be honest it was sooo sexy to think that. I stood there for a few minutes, just a inch of door between my face and hers, so wanting her to open the door. Then I turned, deliberately made a noise to let her know I knew she was listening in and went and got a glass of water. When I came back upstairs I could see the door was shut. She’d shut it! The following morning again nothing was said A ...