His thick cock was engorged and she could barely wrap her hand around its girth as she moved herself between his knees, and took it in both of her han...s. Brady threw his head back, as the intoxicating feeling of orgasmic euphoria began to make his penis swell and throb as she began to lick his dick before burying it deep inside her mouth. He groaned with delight as if he’d never felt so much pleasure. He wanted to hold her head close so he could thrust, but she began to use suction to squeeze. Her lover grabber her breast and appeared to lift her up and move her away from the window. The shadows lowered as the voyeuristic displayed dissipated. His imagination was running riot as to what was going on upstairs. Another flash lit the room and he could clearly make out his wife on all fours with what looked like her lovers cock at her face. He was almost insane with jealous curiosity imaging what antics and sexual escapades were occurring. He realised his hand was massaging his cock. Daniel was outta control and just started moving her body up and down.I was already hard and ready for action. I stood up brought her on the far corner of the bed and spread her legs further and placed my cock in her musky, wet entrance. She looked me in the eyes lust in both of us. I slid my cock on her clit and brought it down.She was tensed and moved her pussy towards the cock. I wanted to tease her. I took my cock and again slid it on her clit. Just as she was about to move up I entered her. Colonel Hayward, are you there?’ [. . . your television screen flickers for a moment, then resolves on a scene similar to the one it has just replaced, only the figure is more clearly illuminated. You see a handsome middle aged man behind the controls of an aircraft . . .] ‘Yes, Mr President, read you loud and clear.’ ‘Colonel, would you please describe for us just where you are tonight, and please state clearly what your operational orders are.’ ‘Well, uh, wait one, ah, yes, Mr President, we.