Feeling the awkwardness of the situation, the girl bit her lower lip nervously. “I… don’t want to bother you…” Philip started, then, after...a short hesitation, decided to demonstrate some sort of kindness. Waved to the waiter, ordered two beers and sat at the table. While the girl was intently examining her manicure, Philip leant back and cast a glance under the table. There he saw an extremely graceful ankle, shapely calf, knee, halfcovered with black skirt, and rough plaster cast from the. When my husband died, he left me rather well off. I have more money than I'll ever need. His main concern was that I be able to get along and be happy in my later years. Mike was good that way. I had everything I needed and was totally happy. But was I really happy?As I stared out the window at this incredibly good-looking young man, I realized I wasn't happy at all. Even with all the money, and all the material things I possessed, I just wasn't totally happy. I hadn't had sex since way. I waited about 45 minutes and pulled down our long drive way stopping around the corner not to be heard . My suspicion was confirmed. His car was in drive way .. I reached to open the front door which wasn’t even all the way closed and thought what the fuck. Walking towards our bedroom in the hall way was a big picture that I could see the reflection of our bed in. And before my eyes there it was.. He was pounding my wife’s Pussy her landless in his shoulders he was taking long deep hard. Not a bit of spunk was left onhis cock as he withdrew from her mouth. Exhausted, theblond kid got up and collapsed onto one of the officechairs behind them and took on the role of a spectator. After a few minutes of pumping Karen, Darkie, being a“head” man, stopped ramming his tool, dismounted andproceeded to get the same excellent blowjob thatBlondie just had. Up until this point I was contentbeing a voyeur, however, my straining hard-on wasgetting really uncomfortable. I pondered.