Linda crouched outside the bedroom door; her face pressed to the two inch crack between the door and frame. She could hear his heavy breaths and the rustling of the blankets. Even in the dimly lit darkness of the early morning she could see it all. She watched as Gregory stroked himself beyond the confines of the comforters.
She watched with arousing anticipation as he stroked his cock. Linda could hardly believe the sheer size of his cock as she watched him stroke it with not just one, but both hands. Linda barely registered the fact that she had started to masturbate too. She ran her middle finger up and down her tight pussy; separating her labia that hung down a good half inch. Her pussy was soaking wet, just from watching Gregory masturbate for the better part of at least five minutes. She slid her middle finger into her vagina and let out a soft whimper. Almost immediately after that, Gregory let out a deep groan.
Linda pressed her eye against the crack in the doorway and watched intently. She couldn't see the finer details at the distance from across the room but she watched as his strokes got faster and his hips started bucking. She also noticed that in his right hand he had a piece of dark fabric. Linda started rubbing her aroused clitoris as she watched his climax grow higher. He let out another muffled grunt and hooked the dark fabric around the swollen head of his cock. Linda rubbed her clitoris faster and hard as he ejaculated.
She watched intently as his thick long penis throbbed several times. Gregory slid back down to the mattress and laid there silently. Linda tried to muffle her whines as she brought herself to the brink of the climax. Thick strands of precum dripped off her the ends of her nlabia puddling on the carpet between her thighs.
A surge of orgasm rushed up and Linda stifled a moan as she came. Her inner thighs quivered and shook for a few moments. A sudden movement from within the room took her by surprise and she watched as Gregory got up and laid the fabric in his laundry basket and headed for the door. She scrambled up and nearly fell but managed to steady herself and get back into her room and mostly shut the door. She could hear him cross the hall and close the bathroom door. Linda waited for what felt like an hour before he turned on the shower and slid closed the curtain. She crept out from her room which sat just adjacent from his and moved quickly across the hall and into his room.
It always surprised her how neat and tidy he kept things. His clothes were always put away, his bed was always made and his belongings were always placed in specific areas. She glanced back at the door before moving deeper into his room and to his laundry basket. Sitting at the top of the dirty clothes was a small black folded up bit of fabric. Linda grabbed it and as she lifted it up and away from the other clothes she was taken by surprise at the weight of it. What should have surprised her more was the fact that the fabric wasn't just some random piece of cloth; it was a pair of her panties. Linda opened up the panties and found the entire inside was covered in a thick layer of dense white cum.
