As those who follow my stories know, I am an extremely sneaky and inquisitive person. I love spying on people and voyeurism is second nature to me. An...way, it was on a Sunday many years ago that this interesting incident happened.My family woke up early on Sunday, as was our custom and went to church. After the morning service, we went to the nearby shopping center to shop for groceries. My mom was in a knee length dress that kept blowing about in the strong wind. On one instance, it whipped up. We had a cigarette and then put our clothes back on. The Latino - he told me his name was Abel - drove me to the bus station. It was 1 a.m. The last bus going to the base left a 1:15. Abel sat with me as I waited. He told me that he wanted to see me again. "I want to fuck you next time, Blondie", he whispered. I looked at him. I was so naïve."Fuck me? But where? I don't have a pussy?" "I fuck you from behind - that is your chocha - your pussy." I rode back to the base, my head reeling from what. He told her she could give his two friends head until he was ready to fuck her again. These two guys who had beed watching from the door moved over to the bed. She undid there pants and started to suck their cocks running here tongue up and down the shafts, licking their balls and jerking their cocks. This went on for a few minutes and each deposited a load down my wife's throat. Each guy exclaiming that was the best blow jobs they ever had.By then Rick was ready to go at her again telling her. She must have really gotten herself worked up in the garden. ‘I am a little slut,’ she moaned. ‘Please don’t stop. I loved having you watch me. Ah ah ah.’ She ground her pussy into my hand. Her body started to tense up, her ass gripped the sides of my cock and I could feel her reaching for release. I let her rest her weight against the front of the shower and put my other hand on her ass, pushing it even harder against my hand. I could feel the hard nub of her cervix against my fingers. I.