Once put away I was to report to her in the lounge. I had real trouble getting down the stairs, my feet were already starting to hur... from the heels that I was not used to, but I got there and walked into the lounge. My wife was laid back on the settee reading a magazine which she put down when I came in. I did notice it was a magazine that dealt with TV maids and how to train them. ‘On your knees here in front of me’ she said imperiously. . This is when you begin to think she is going somewhere else after the gym, even thoug your wife can take an age to have a shower and get dressed the time it tales her to arrive home after the gym is stretching it just a little.The next time you spy on your wife at the gym yu park in an out of the way place in the car park, but still in full view of the panoramic first floor gym window and with the camera it is almost like you are in the room with her when she works out this time. Her tracksuit. We were now fucking like we were alone in our own bedroom. I fucked her with wild abandoned, my cock ramming her relentlessly, as she writhed and heaved her ass, trying to get me even deeper inside. I could tell that she was building up to a major orgasm. I thrust my tongue in and out of her mouth, imitating what my cock was doing in her pussy. My wife loves getting it from both ends this way, and even as we kissed she was moaning out her passion and begging me to fuck her harder. She came like. He liked being around kids when they laughed, it made the world right.John walked at a distance, so the little girl and her mother had no idea he was following them.The little girl skipped and and did little spins. John could tell she was young enough to not have any worries or cares. As John walked behind them he swung his tool bag and whistled to himself.When the mother and little girl turned up a driveway John kept walking past. He looked at the house. He said to himself, “yep, just the kind.