John tip toed through the hallway, trying not to bump into anything. He listened carefully and followed the moans to his sister’s bedroom. He pressed his ear against the door and listened. He could here his sister moaning, but not loudly, it sounded as if she was biting down on something to muffle her moans. His cock sprang to life as he listened in on his sister having sex.
John loved that he could hear his sister being fucked but he wanted more. The door was shut so there was no way to peek inside. John thought about what to do and in a few seconds he came up with an unlikely but possible idea. He rushed to his bedroom and booted up his laptop. A quick double click and John was on the house’s wireless network. He brought up a list of wireless devices around the house to connect to, including the printer, scanner, fax and of course…the webcam.
John connected his computer to the wireless webcam located atop his sister’s computer, conveniently located in her bedroom. He powered on the webcam and his screen was filled with the live image of his sister’s bedroom wall. John made the camera readjust to a position facing his sister’s bed.
It was a success. John was now starring at a live show of his sister’s back as she rode her husband in a cowgirl fashion. He admir4ed his sister’s bare well shaped ass but was really hoping he could see her chest. Another quick double-click and his sister’s sexual escapade was now being recorded onto his laptop. John pulled out his cock and began to masturbate to his sister’s sexual play.
There was no sound on screen but John could hear Julie’s moans through the walls. He jerked his cock as Julie came down on her husband’s cock, ramming the headboard of the bed against the wall. The banging only made John hornier as he reached a climax. John shot his load into the air as the moans came to a halt and Julie rolled off her husband and onto her bed.
John calmed down and got up to go use the bathroom. As he walked out of the bathroom he was surprised to run into his sister who was walking around the dark hall in a loose silk robe.
“John why are you still up?” She asked.
“Uhh…” John couldn’t answer; her cleavage was impairing his ability to think.
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