Fiona’s skirt had risen up and exposed her stocking tops. As they watched the video, Fiona stroked his cock through his trousers and Phil eased her ...kirt up and even further and was soon rubbing Fiona’s pussy. She undid his trousers and took his cock out. ‘Mmm lovely precum,’ she said as she wiped it off and licked her fingers. She then knelt on the floor in between his legs and took his cock in her mouth. I was sniffing his wife’s panties and rubbing my stiff cock. ‘Suck me auntie,’ he said.. I stepped from the path and into the garden close to the window to get a better view, the lights inside the room shielding me from my dark hiding place. I watched with a crying heart as Jimmy's hands stole under my wife's dress and slowly removed her panties. I watched as my lovely Catherine positioned herself on the couch and opened her legs wide for another man. I watched as Jimmy removed his clothes and slipped between her legs. And I watched as Catherine reached hold of his large erection. The mixture of machine sounds, bells, whistles, dings, and all the chatter made it difficult to have any meaningful verbal discourse. Instead we followed Chris around, watching while he played games and won tickets. We ate pizza and then went to the prize booth to transform the fistful of tickets I had into toys of various types.Chris played with his new treasure on the way home. Phoebe and I basically chit-chatted about inconsequential things. The seriousness of our discussion on the way up. She looked at Samantha and saw her smiling face had changed to a rather cross one.“So you made a call using my phone, didn’t you Deborah.” It was a statement rather than a question.“How did you?” Deborah started but trailed off. It was a straightforward admission.Samantha answered in a very firm tone. “That’s easy, Deborah. I switched on my computer to use the tracking device on the phone. That told me the phone was still here. I also get a text message and an email telling me if I go over a.