Abby looked at me right in the eye with this very sexy look and asked ‘Are you game?’ I was taken off guard as the last thing I would think that t...is woman would want would be sex. I stared at her, her smile and look in her eyes made my cock hard as steel. This woman wants to fuck me right here right now. I have never fucked an older married woman before, I have always went for the young hot single slutty girls, but I am always up for something new and it has been a few weeks since my last. That way I know what I need to fix," he directed."No problem. I'm guessing the batteries get swapped with the ones in the chargers and I grab how ever much film I need for the ones out front. Doesn't wasting all that film get expensive?" I asked."It could, yes, but I buy in bulk, factory closeouts, expired rolls, basically anything I can get dirt cheap. I'm not too concerned about the quality since it's not going to be developed. Just watch out that it's not gunking up the cams. If it is, just. With her left arm by her side she reached out with her right arm and grasped the curtain, and that is when he looked. The stranger in the street looked straight into my home and cast his eyes over her naked body. His conversation stopped dead, his head transfixed in my wife’s direction as he kept walking by, but at a slower pace than before. My wife having pretended not to have noticed him until now, feigned embarrassment beautifully. Acting very innocently, she caught eyes with the stranger. So this was it, she thought, her heart racing. She was to be fucked, handcuffed and blindfolded by this stranger in an alley like a common whore at the bidding of her master. He ground his cock against her hands which she curled into fists. It was so wrong, so humiliating, and yet she could feel her nipples stiffen into hard aching buds in the leather confines of her coat. Between her legs, it was not only the rainwater which was dripping down, glossing her naked thighs as she rubbed them.