The recording system was mounted up in the rafters of the garage in a box marked Xmas ornaments. As usual I worked every day and didn’t check on the...system after the first day. At the end of the first week I did check it and found that the system worked great. On Tuesday I had been told to be home on Friday night as Mr. Big Dick was coming over and he wanted me to suck him before he fucked my wife again. He seemed quite sure that I would do just as he asked. However, he made a mistake. He. Beer cans were stacked, one upon another, in a corner, and there was a rancid odor in the air.He studied her firm tits, bulging from her tight sweater, and her long, slender legs. His cock was now straining against his pants."What kind of cookies do you have?" he asked."I'll show you," she answered. She noticed his hardened cock and it excited her. She extended the assortment of cookies to him, unable to remove her eyes from his bulge. Her pussy was beginning to heat up."No, I don't think I. “Turn around,” I said. She pulled off.“What?”“Hover over my body, not my legs.”She looked at me, then smiled. She climbed off the couch and then back on, over my chest. She picked up my penis with her two small hands and looked down between us.“Is the view better now?”“Much.”She moved her top hand down over her lower one grasping onto my organ and then pushed it into her mouth. She was soo hot. That felt soo good. I couldn’t understand why I liked her body so much now; it was like I was. By the time her marital penis spurted in her, the combination of thoughts and her own fingers got her to orgasm too. The unsuspecting spouse thought he’d done a good job and rolled off to sleep as a happy man.As she drifted off to sleep herself, Ollie reflected on today’s pleasures and looked forward to seeing Jerry after work the next afternoon. He plundered her pussy on Tuesdays and Thursdays and once in a while with a Saturday quickie if their schedules allowed. His other girlfriends.