Staying here to watch as he slowly pleasured himself, and in my own backyard exposing my wife to my neighbor's fevered gaze. The temptation to put on ...n even better show of my wife's sexy body was simply too great. I didn't know what I was going to do, what I could get away with, but I needed to try. This opportunity might never happen again.I carefully placed the pipe wrench in its place on the pegboard and returned quietly to my house. Looking out the kitchen window I could see her, still. "I don't think so. I worked hard for this little trophy and I'm keeping it. Besides," she said, holding them up in front of her waist, "I think they will look pretty good on me. Don't you?" Actually I wasn't really that much bigger than her. I had ended my last growth spurt at around five-foot-six. Girls do mature faster, so along with the extra curves she was up to about five-two. Neither of us is what you would call fat. My waist was about twenty-eight-inches, hers couldn't have been more. The orgasm was so intense and so fucking pleasurable. Hell, it was downright fucking naughty and wrong, but it was what I needed.I decided a second orgasm was required and decided to slip into the shower and make it all the more pleasurable by using the shower head.Since that fateful day, all I could think of was being spanked and what my dad had said he would do to me if I misbehaved again.Well, I misbehaved several times since then and he never once carried out the threat. Every time I. The head sicks out of his grip, and you can see the familiar plum red knob, your personal cock, forever yours, looking sexy as hell in his grasp. My balls fall beneath, pink and heavy.You feel a surge of wetness in your cunt.Manfred brings you closer, you lock eyes with me and see my lust, my sexed up face looking back.With a large black hand on your naked ass, his finger edging into your crack, guiding you forward you come closer.And closer.Until you are right up next to me.Large Manfred is.