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“Look at the cock on Mister Anderson!” Betty whispered excitedly. “It must be all of ten inches!”
“I’m looking,” Rod said, remembering to keep his voice low. His own cock had started stiffening as soon as he and his sister had started peeking. Now it was hard and throbbing, it’s almost eight inch length straining against his shorts and pants. “Mom won’t have any problem taking his big dick though. Hell, Dad has at least eight inches.”
“We’ll go see if we can spot Dad and his partner later,” Betty said softly. “God, I’m steaming already!”
“Just don’t get excited enough to make a lot of noise,” Rod said, his eyes fixed upon the nude bodies in the bedroom.
The bed was on the other side of the room, away from the window they were peeking through, but they had a perfect view. Earlier they’d made sure that the shade was raised a couple of inches and fortunately their mother hadn’t noticed. Rod hoped that their luck held out.
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