Je dégrafe son pantalon et le lui baisse au genoux en meme temps que sa culotte (bleue aussi) et son collant noir."ce soir je vais m'occuper de ton c...l ma salope"! D'un sac je sors un plug de taille modeste que je lui colle en bouche, elle n'apprécie pas mais ouvre de grands yeux quand elle me voit sortir, une boite rouge que j'ouvre devant elle! des boules de geisha, d'une belle taille, pas deux, mais un chapelet de 4! Elle va pour retirer le plug de sa bouche et parler mais une claque s'abat. Kate just gives me a sarcastic shake of her head, and all we can do is laugh at me. After we had stopped laughing, we just sat there looking at each other not really saying anything, just enjoying each other’s company. Outside of work, we really haven’t spent any time together, other than that morning we had when I first got the promotion when we went to that 24/7 place to grab some food, after we had moved into the new office. I say to myself, as I’m looking at Katie, she’s stunning tonight,. It was around 1 in the morning. We started this ridiculous discussion about each of us "only being able to sleep in the nude." So, we both peeled off our underwear under the covers. My Mother was down the hallway and fast asleep. I lay there VERY excited at the thought of my secret fantasy guy laying beside me. It seemed like an hour that I lay awake. My dick was so hard you could have hung a bucket on it. I came up with a plan. I would pretend to be asleep and run my hand over his rod. If he. In a heaving rocking roar they came together, spilling pumping cock locked inside writhing clutching cunt. Some time passed before the couple eased apart. Ian and Craig politely took their leave. Lisa recovered on the mattress, legs and thighs carelessly spreadeagled, swollen gaping gash displayed to my gaze, deep throated pink orifice gushing whitely, dribbling everywhere. The voyeur continued to sit against the wall, his cock as hard as ever, his eyes soaking up the sight of my sopping wife..