I'd decided that for the moment sins of omission could be excused on compassionate grounds. If Elena asked questions, we would see. I was unwilling to...lie to her directly, but she only asked if I was sure.'Not at first, ' I said, 'and her face is sometimes like yours and then not, but when she turned to get into the car I was sure. It could have been you.' She began to cry quietly and Pilar reached out to her. I got up and went into reception. I called up Google and gave it Don Álvaro's name.. The following weekend she was out early Saturday morning getting her hair styled and spending my money, she breezed in looking pretty good and seemed in a good mood, shopping always cheered her up and as she had £600 to blow it must have been a good therapy, she dropped her bags so I had a look at what she had bought whilst she went to pee, it was all pretty sexy stuff, skirts , flimsy tops and lots of sexy knickers and bra’s, I thought I was in for a good time you know the kind of thing a wife. ...she spent some time in the mirror removing some makeup and from my position, her pussy was on top of me. i imagined inhaling her essence, licking any juices that would come from my pleasure. she inserted her fingers quickly, surveying/rubbing and just as quick, hopped into the shower.i could see her through the clear curtains, she started a quick lather on her tits. i could see a bit better from the angle and her nipples were getting really hard. she wasn't pleasuring herself, but i could. Then another woman rambled towards her, and she was completely naked too. It was a brunette, and she had c-cup tits. My mouth instantly opened very widely and I began drooling. "Holy mother fucking shit," I muttered. The unknown woman lowered herself to her knees, and crawled over to Gloria. My dirty mind jumped straight to one thing and they delivered. The woman got right between Gloria's legs and stuck a couple of fingers into her pussy. I stood right in front of my window and whipped my cock.