Their apartment was in one of these serviced apartment high-rise-buildings so we had to take the elevator up. 'You're a good man' the husband said to ...e while I held his arm to prevent him from falling over.Their apartment had a spacious living room and one bedroom with a connecting bathroom. His wife and I helped the old man into the bedroom where we sat him upon the bed, feet up and with a pillow behind his head.After all the beer drinking I had to use the bathroom so she walked me there,. ” And with that, she’s gone. I roll my eyes and watch her cross the street. As she reaches the porch steps, her husband, Stefan, opens the front door. He shifts to let her pass and winks at me as he closes the door behind her. Stefan has been an integral part of my revenge plot against the bitches that make up the neighborhood Welcome Wagon. When I moved here three weeks ago, their “welcome” message to me was fraught with jealousy, criticism and warnings against disturbing the peaceful nature. I am very old fashioned and my wife does on many occasions get spanked for misdemeanours so this would not be too bad in my opinion. I told my wifes manager to agree to the Spanking and that I would send evidence to himself and the girl’s father to prove that she was indeed punished. I asked that her identity be kept secret but to assure the girl’s father that it was indeed my wife.Once my wife returned from work that day, I gave her a stern talking to and there and then in her work clothes. He groaned and writhed under me."Get off! I'm going to come!"I quickly jumped off him and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I didn't really like the taste, but he was getting the Full Monty this morning. I hope he didn't want me to try and take more of him into my mouth. I wasn't sure it would fit.Two strokes of my fist and the first shot of his come landed on my tongue. I used my hands to control his penetration and slowly milked him dry, swallowing as I went. His groans of pleasure.