Through the windows, I could see two long legs spread wide and up in the air, jerking back and forth. I recognized those sexy stiletto heels. Those wh...ch belonged to my sensual wife…As I watched, I caught occasional glimpses of the back and ass of the guy fucking Anita, as he rose up preparing for his next thrust into her cunt. Wanting a better view, I slipped out the house and made my way closer to the van. Then I had a perfect view of the connection between the man's hard cock and my Ana's. I approached the seller, a large man in his thirties, and asked him if he would make a deal for the whole lot.He was Polish, he spoke heavily accented but perfect English. He explained that he was living with his heavily pregnant wife in an old warehouse about a mile away. He was a long distance lorry driver, and got caught when fuel became unobtainable about three months ago. Thieves drained the fuel out of his truck one night leaving him and his wife stranded..."I have another twelve tons of. K., better than the smell at his place!Ade staggered into the kitchen where she stood avidly cooking, positioning himself behind her, he slid his hands round her waist and then moved them to her breasts, tiny pads of flesh tipped with generous nipples."Like feeling up a schoolgirl he thought," smiling to himself.Ade repeatedly thrust his growing erection against her slim ass cheeks."Look, you don't want to do that, I just need to talk to someone I trust, I'm..." a resistant voice squealed."I. He would much rather be out in the field installing the systems and working out all of the bugs. The business had taken off so fast that the office work consumed most of his time almost from the start. Between the billing, collection, hiring and training he had little time to go to the job sites and observe the systems. Bart was good and Roger never had any complaints about the work that the company did. Both Bart and Roger were beginning to pick up a little Chinese. Bart was doing better at it.