Excuse me.He smiled gently and walked over to the desk. As he walked with his back to me, I examined his ass. Black jeans hugged his asshole tight. Th... wide bars, covered with a white shirt, looked really good.I smiled as he sat down in the armchair, his bald head tilted towards the laptop. He was busy working, causing a swim to glance up at his face. The blue eyes could go ahead with the ocean. Lovely. I stared at them captivated, not realizing that the dick in my pants was pulsating again. I. She woke up this morning asking if i felt like a bit of fun watching her fuck with some one i couldnt refuse her but who ?She decided to go for a drink with her friend Jan and see what was on offer,then bring them back for a screw with me watching. I spent all afternoon watching for her up stairs when a car drew up,i didnt recognize the car but i knew it was her with some one she had picked up.The car door opened and i saw her choice, a young black. I looked down at the envelope. I peeked inside. I could see... maybe a landscape... the tops of a couple of heads... but nothing more.There were people about, so I put the envelope safely away in my bag and made sure I finished work on time that day. On the train home, I wondered what could possibly be in these mystery pictures. “Probably nothing much,” I thought. “Probably just a couple of topless or nudie sunbathing shots”.The house I was sharing was empty when I got home. I made some. I did the same to Leanne, copying him. I could hear her laboured nasal breathing as I kept my hand clamped over her mouth not daring to risk her crying out again. She was pushing back eagerly and her head wobbled with the force of our fucking. I had to grip a huge fist-full of her hair to hold her head steady as I bashed my hips as hard as I could. Matching thrust for thrust with the man inside was no easy feat. Christ he was an athlete! How could he keep going like this? Any moment now I was.