I mean you are changing, you are a young woman now, not a stick figure little girl and I know damn well you are attracting the attention of boys, I don't even have to be around to know that, I was once fifteen and you look a lot like I did then.” My daughter blushed prettily “Mom, your right, there are some boys asking me out and stuff but you don’t have to worry, I'm not real excited about any of them, not in a boyfriend/girlfriend sort of way.” I almost choked on the next words “Well, sweetie, if you do get excited about a certain boy please let me Blowjobs know, we'll need to sit down and sort out a few facts from myths about men and women.” I was hoping she would take the hint and open up to me. Delia smiled shyly, “Mom, we get some of that stuff in Biology and places.” She slipped quickly out of the room as if looking for sanctuary. As she left the room I could only wonder, who in hell left three big cum stains on her bed, right where her pussy would be if she were on it? I needed to know but I didn't want to ask because of the strain it might put on our relationship. I logged on to eBay and bought a spy camera. A small one that could be hidden almost anywhere but would send a signal to my computer where the video would be saved. The camera was motion activated so it wouldn't waste time and computer space. I didn’t think I needed sound but I got one with an audio pickup too. I waited teens impatiently for the delivery and while I was waiting, I checked Delia’s bed but found no more sex evidence. Five days after my initial discovery I was planting a hidden camera in my baby's bedroom. The camera worked fine. I didn't bother watching the videos during the day, I was Big Tits only interested in what she did after bed handjob time. For over a week I watched her when she was in her room, doing homework, on her phone and getting ready for bed. Nothing she did in any way gave any indication that she was anything but a fifteen-year-old girl living a quiet, chaste life. The next Saturday morning after she left to visit Chelsea, I logged on to the camera video and got the shock of my life. The room was dark but a motion had activated the camera. The camera was not one that would turn night to day on screen so I could see only shadows but those shadows were on her bed. There was someone lying over Delia, his back was arching and bending as he fucked her. My daughter’s legs were wide apart while his naked ass was a blur of motion. I couldn't see his face; I didn't know who he was and I was stunned that she had invited somebody for sex in her room while I slept two doors away. I sat dumbfounded for several long minutes then couldn't miss the moment when he blasted his nuts into her. He arched up, groaned and tried to crawl right up her cunt. Delia held onto him with arms and legs while he convulsed. They fell apart, him still on his stomach next to her. They were whispering so I couldn’t' hear what was said but in about a minute he pushed up, got off the foot fetish bed, picked up his clothes and left the room. I didn't get to see his face; I didn’t know who just fucked my daughter. The camera blinked off because she wasn't moving so just about the time I was ready to stand up, another video started. I sat immobile as I saw anther shadow come into view. Next he was kissing her stomach then he started gently licking her sensitive spot while his fingers entered her pussy and stroked her just inside. “I’m so glad you’re feeling better, honey. Once we were in the showers he grabbed me by the throat and pushed me back against the wall. "Sure thing," handjob Betty replied. Furia foot fetish shrugged. Fuck my ass,” Sandy implored. It was mostly because her boyfriend wasn't pleasing her and still not pleasing her even to this day. My teens tongue fluttered across her asshole. It was when I heard a couple of quiet gasps that I remembered my jewellery. “Last game was a bit of anti-climax” I replied, “probably didn’t make for good viewing. And that's how Cindy's cock-teasing was quickly "cured". "I'll be back shortly. She didn’t grab it violently, Big Tits she didn’t shove my face into her, she just caressed and played with my hair. She kept her motions steady even as my locked legs wrenched her trapped head this way and that, reactions I could not control in my fervent need for release. The tight sports bra kept me from reaching her breasts, but she pushed my head down farther until my lips closed around one Blowjobs of her small, rock hard nipples. I tugged hard on my lover's nipples.