' I was somewhat releaved but also began to realize he was in full control. I had to do what he said or he had the power to destroy my marriage and my...life.I continued to stroke his big cock as the photos of my bbw wife scrolled across his screen. The scent of her dirty panties filled the car along with the sound of me jerking him off. He started to buck his hips as he neared orgasm. All of the sudden he straddled me with his big cock fully erect over my lap. The panties i was stroking him with. Before 5-6 years, in our society, most houses had no bathroom inside their houses. So that people had to take bath in open place, back of the house or the edge of the house where the water source like well, hand pump or taps belongs. This way, I got opportunity to watch neighbor’s women body while they took bath from the top of the house and my mum’s body from the window sitting inside the room. I had a binocular to help me closer view for this. But now in my house and most houses, bathrooms. There is crime in its streets and corruption in its offices. Most of its people keep their heads down and try not to be swept up in the violence, but not everyone is willing to let their once glorious city slip into chaos.Like most metropolises Saint City houses a small population of super humans. No one knows for certain how many live normal lives among their normal neighbors, but half a dozen have taken to costumed crime fighting. Between their masks and the sometimes dramatic physical. It was past eleven and I was about to call it a night when Sarah opened the door to her room. “Any chance I can get another back rub?” “Sit down, madam, and I’ll see what I can do.” Not much of the routine changed. I started at her shoulders and worked my way down her back, then down by her ass. I tickled her a little, running my hands lightly over her ribs and stomach, and then thought I’d see how far she’d let me go. After all, she and I were the only ones home; neither of us had to worry.