I could see, but not really, and I found myself very turned on. I remembered the pictures and knew what it would look like.

I continued to watch, surprised that they were just doing it with the door open, knowing that I was there. I could see into Vicky's pussy as she knelt on the bed, her knees apart and her pussy lips spread. I could see that special little button which gave me so much pleasure sticking out above Vicky's pussy lips. Then I heard a groan from the other room and saw that Mike was holding Vicky by the head, holding her down on his dick. After a...