The second orgasm hit hard and I was seeing stars. I laid satisfied in the warm sun and drifted off to sleep while my voyeur watched.When I woke up, I...glanced over to the window. The slat was down. I guess he'd had enough. I wondered how many times he beat off watching me. After doing some shopping, I returned to my aunt's. As I pulled in there was a woman in the yard next door. She was working her flower beds. That must be his wife I thought. I wonder what she you do if she knew her husband. She said it was to be kind of a surprise, she wasn't going to tell anyone I was going to show up. My only concern, they wouldn't call the police. She assured me, it was her house and her friends, nothing bad would happen.On the day planned on, I didn't really know what to expect, but I brought some condoms along, just in case. I was supposed to be there around 1100, the friends would all be getting there around noon. Only one of her friends would be there when I got there and she wasn't. I was still oozing. The intensity of the orgasm was the most powerful but also one of the shortest I’d ever had, however, I was still ejaculating slowly. The pressure of my glans being forced against my prostate by his hard cock was causing a constant flow of cum to leak out of me and ironically enough back into me. He could feel the juices coming out of my cock two fold. The obvious flow of semen washing over the head of his cock and lubing up our shafts, but also the actual flow of the. Judy and I went into the kitchen and were talking as Tony and Susan slept it off. She complained that her feet were sore from dancing in her heels all night. I suggested that she take her heels off and I would massage her feet. She slipped her heels off and I began to massage her sexy feet. She commented on how good it felt. How Tony never touched her feet, but she loved it. The past few years, while on vacation, Judy had insinuated Tony had lost interest in sex. She had also made comments to.