It had always been my secret wish to see my wife get fucked my another man. When I started seeing the changes come over her, and the tale tale signs t...at she could be cheating on me, rather than being furious, as most any husband would be, I saw it as and opportunity to satisfy my voyeur desires. Eventually, my urge to see my wife have sex with another man, became more than just a passing interest, it became an obsession with me and I begin to think of and plan ways that I would be able to spy. ” Elaine was dumbstruck by Chelsea’s comment about ‘lovebirds’, and as soon as the front door closed she turned to Kendra and blurted, “Did you tell her you kissed me?” Kendra chuckled. “Noooo, silly. ‘Lovebirds’ is just a figure of speech. I told her I wanted to do something nice for you ‘cause you helped me out yesterday. That’s all. She was just teasing. You know what she’s like.” “Oh,” said Elaine, unconvinced. “What did you tell her? I still don’t know what I. ..I saw you.”“Saw me? Saw me what?”“I knocked on your office door and I saw you...with some boy.”Fontane stared before his simple response, “So?”“You were...”“I was what, Simon?”Well, if the old man was going to brazenly push the issue, then so would Dott!“I saw you. You were on the sofa and you were...you were fucking that boy!”“Oh that? Don’t worry about it.”“How could I not worry about it? Sodomy is against our vows as well as your doctrine.”“Sodomy?” Fontane laughed. “Wasn’t no. "*sigh* wish i could screw my sister..." i kept thinking about my sister. her long sexy legs, great D-cp breasts, cute face and brilliant butt. she gets me so horny just bending over in some tight jeans.i sent a reply to the sisters then loged off the computer for a while, needed some time to get myself off.i was already in my bed naked so it didnt take long for me to reach down and start slipping my finger over my pussy and clit, gently teasing myself. i started rubbing my B-cup breasts whilst.