He pressed his hand harder down on my hard cock. "So you like me touching you?" "No" I replied. "If you say so", he said with a laugh. He pulled up an... switched the engine off. He scratched his nuts and laughed. Then he placed his arm over my shoulders squeezing my shoulder with his large meaty hand. I was shaking nervously as he stroked his hand over my hard cock and thigh. "You’re a very pretty boy," he said as he ran his fingers through my hair. I pulled away. "Relax. I know you’re gay.". I waited about 45 minutes and pulled down our long drive way stopping around the corner not to be heard . My suspicion was confirmed. His car was in drive way .. I reached to open the front door which wasn’t even all the way closed and thought what the fuck. Walking towards our bedroom in the hall way was a big picture that I could see the reflection of our bed in. And before my eyes there it was.. He was pounding my wife’s Pussy her landless in his shoulders he was taking long deep hard. It was very overgrown now, but he could still find his way around and saw it made up a very elaborate trail of deceit and deception. You could easily get lost in here, he thought, and took special care to make his way back. But as Charles turned around, he found he had walked straight down the wrong path. Cursing himself for being so c***dish, he turned around again, and walked back the way he had come. Or at least that was what he thought, for on reaching the end of the path, the boy found. ‘Hmm, you looking for something, baby?’ She asked, playfully wagging her tongue at me. ‘I want what you promised.’ I said, and then added, ‘Please?’ ‘You don’t have to say please, honey, this is my part of the deal. But this cock is so nice, I just wanted to play a little.’ She let her tits go and grabbing the base of my cock caused me to moan when she pressed it to the side of her face. She pushed harder and precum oozed down her cheek. Jasmine worked the head of my dick along her soft skin.