My growing fascination and addiction to watching my lovely wife together with her handsome boss and now boyfriend.It was like the agreement for that w...ek back home acted as my psychological insurance policy that however good they looked together and however close they looked together, I didn’t have to worry about any future negative consequences.Because the 'Jill and Dave totally together week' would inoculate me against any such dangers or worries.Worries that might lessen my enjoyment of this. She walked to the gate, those beautiful breasts and hips swaying. He heard her fumbling with the latch, and then suddenly, the gate creaked open and he was within a foot of her radiant beauty. He couldn’t help himself, his eyes falling to her breasts, her belly, the triangle where her thighs met. “You’ve been watching me.” A statement, not a question. Not an accusation, either, though. His cock twitched beneath the thin fabric of his pyjama pants, eager to hear more, his mouth eager to taste. Bernadette and her six brothers and sisters were brats, noisy and irritating brats as far as Richard was concerned. The whole world was full of brats and people that deserved to hurt as much as he was hurting. Whenever Joe and Maggie and the Melancon clan trekked the one thousand mile drive for holidays or summer breaks, Richard made sure he was anywhere else but home. ‘Hey, don’t you need like, gas money, or insurance money for that car I bought you?’ Beth snapped, also tiring of Richard’s. Looked for Key to lock but heard moms car pull into garage so got out of their room and into mine and was finishing packing suitcase for weekend when she walked in. I got a hard on looking at her and picturing her in slutty lingerie, big tits being played with and black cocks in her mouth and cunt. She asked if I was ready told her yes and she took me to grandparents, I kept looking at her legs as her skirt had ridden up and could see tops of her thigh highs. Friday night and Saturday dragged.