I pick up my phone 'hello' i say'hello do you always perv over your neighbours ? how many times have you sat in your room wanking off watching my husb...nd and i fuck ?''uh no sorry really this is the 1st time i'm so sorry i didn't mean to watch i just glanced out the window and saw you ''oh and did your trousers fall down and your cock jump into your hand ?''uh no look i'm sorry i'll just go let you get on with it''not so fast young man while your eyes were glued to my tits i managed to get a. ” “Well, you must have seen all sorts of injuries,” I continued.”Maybeyou could take a look at my leg. Just to see if it’s anythingserious.” “Sure, Mrs. Yates,” he replied, kneeling in front of me. Tenderly, his fingers touched my right calf, caressing the strongmuscles through the sheer nylon of my stocking. Slowly, I let my kneesswing apart, giving Jim a clear view all the way to my black panties.Seconds later, as he lightly massaged my. We were both so excited I knew this wasnt going to last long. Joan started babbling, Cabana boy look at my cunt, look at meee, Ahhh, fuck meeee She came with a shudder. My prick exploded shooting my cum into her. When we regained our senses, we smiled and cuddled and drifted off to sleep. The next night we went back to the Vesper bar. We had a plan for our adventure. Joan went in alone. She sat on a barstool. She was wearing one of her new evening dresses. It was long and clung to her like a. Now this black hand was completely under the skirt and it seemed to me that the guy had his fingers were up against Ana’s covered pussy…Ana was now standing on tip toes to get the attention of the barman.She seemed to suddenly realize that this black guy was groping her as she came back down onto her heels. My wife got angry as she turned and slapped his hand away.We moved to the side of the bar and into a corner to sip our drinks. We were crushed amongst the crowd. I moved my hand down to.