. Don't worry Helens 20 mins away, they where both stood wanking looking at my ex wife. You lucky bastard fucking her, they asked me to tell them abou... what she liked , how I fucked her. Telling all the time to talk dirty about her, I started to wank to. I was telling them how she tied me up, and use to sit on my face and fuck me.You like it that do you they saidLay on the bed boss, we will tie you up for Helen , fuck she will love this. I stripped , I was rock hard my cock was 7 inch and. Huge shapely tits, tight firm abs, to die for pussy, long toned legs, just looking I get hard.Now she's rubbing lotion over every inch. She spends extra time working it into her breast and cleavage. Fuck this watching. I already had a ladder propped against the 8 foot fence that separates our yards. I climbed the ladder, held on to the top of the fence and lowered myself down the other side, and dropped to the ground in a place she couldn't see. I crept to her patio and watched up close. She. The tension l had been feeling to begin with disapeared and l could feel the lovely tingerling sensations running up the inside of my pussy wall focusing around my 'g' spot. l had to stop 4 or 5 times as people passed, but didn't take out my hand or fingers!! and l didn't think anyone had noticed what l was doing. But o boy was it turning me on. l was getting very wet by now and l could hear the occasional squelching sound, which l hoped the people sat behind me couldn't hear to!! it wasn't. I had been totally enraptured, literally captivated bythe beauty and stunning sexuality I had just seen.I shook my head to clear the fog I was in. I went downstairs,moving slowly, not trusting myself. I poured myself a lemonadeand took it out to the front porch with my ipod and slowlycalmed down while I sipped my lemonade and listened to somequiet music.About twenty minutes later, I heard Claire and Betsy insidethe house chatting and laughing again and, out of the cornerof my eye I saw Betsy.