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I was sorting laundry one day when I realized some of my underwear was missing. It wasn’t unusual for socks to vanish, but this time, it was three pairs. Strange, right? My mischievous sister all the time had a habit of misplacing her panties, so I joked that they must have ended up under my pillow. Little did I know, she was onto me. She would purposely make them extra stinky and secretly leave them on top for me to discover. It was our little, naughty game.

One day, I found myself alone in the house, so I decided to snoop around my sister’s room. Maybe she was up to the same mischief? To my surprise, there was nothing there. Then I wondered, could it be my mom? No way, I couldn’t imagine her being involved in something like that. But my curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to investigate her room as well. And there, at the bottom of her panty drawer, I discovered the missing underwear. But there was something even more shocking about them. They were stained with my mother’s vaginal discharge, evidence of her intense orgasms. It was a lot to take in, to say the least.

Strangely enough, the disappearances of my underwear ceased after that day. However, something else started bothering me. I became increasingly paranoid because every time I left or entered my bedroom, I noticed my mom doing the same. It felt like she was all the time watching me. One night, while lying in bed, I noticed a faint glow coming from the room’s dome light. Immediately, I knew what it was. It had to be a hidden camera. Why would my mom do such a thing? I figured it must be a wireless one, so I checked my list of devices, and there it was. I couldn’t believe my luck when I discovered that my mom never bothered to change the default password. With a few clicks, I accessed the camera’s feed, which was directly focused on my bed. I thought where the recordings were coming from, and after some digging, I found out they were being stored on an external hard drive connected to my mom’s laptop. It was shockingly easy to uncover her secret.

I couldn’t keep this mind-boggling revelation to myself, so I decided to confide in my sister Anna. As I shared my crazy findings with her, revealing the bizarre occurrences in our house, she couldn’t help but burst out laughing. She amusingly acknowledged how cunning it was of her to tease me by leaving her panties with extra juice. However, I also informed her about my discovery of the camera and my mom’s involvement. Anna’s laughter quickly turned into disgust and disbelief at the revelation that our mother had been involved in our intimate moments.

We began to observe our mother’s behavior, trying to understand if she was acting strangely. But, to our surprise, everything seemed typical. Nothing appeared out of the normal. To investigate further, it was Anna who suggested that we continue to engage in intimate activities in my room for a few days, knowing that the camera also recorded audio. We wanted to see what our mother’s reactions would be. The nights rolled on, and Anna and I unleashed a passionate show for our secret audience. She vocalized her pleasure, allowing our lovemaking to reach new heights. It was during this time that we explored new territories, as I went down on Anna for the first time. It was a heavenly experience, her moans of pleasure fueling my desire.

After one of our passionate encounters, I excused myself to use the bathroom, my excitement still evident. As I made my way towards my mother’s room, I noticed her door slightly ajar, emanating a soft glow from her laptop. A wave of anticipation flooded over me as I realized that my mom had been watching us and pleasuring herself. It was an unexpected twist that only fueled my desire further.

Returning to the room, I couldn’t believe what I had discovered, and before I could even distribute the news with Anna, she began kissing her way down my body, eventually reaching my throbbing cock. The sensations she created were mind-blowing, leading me to a climactic release that she gladly swallowed. She looked up at me, a mischievous gleam in her eyes, and whispered, “Your cum is absolutely delicious. I love it.”

As we lay in each other’s arms, something felt different. Anna whispered that we never really indulged in post-sex cuddles before. It was an observation that only added to the mounting excitement. Then, I revealed what I had found in my mom’s room. The shock on Anna’s face soon transformed into a devious smile. She whispered, “Well, let’s give her quite the show then.”

Anna climbed on top of me, riding me passionately while intentionally lifting her ass high, proudly displaying herself for our voyeuristic mother. She whispered her plans in my ear; she wanted me to cum loudly inside her in full view of the camera. And, accompanying her wicked idea, she passionately kissed me, driving her tongue deep into my mouth. The intensity of the moment was overwhelming, knowing that we were fulfilling our mother’s darkest desires.

Anna, my incredible sister, knew exactly how to take control of the situation.

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