In truth she looked like a complete slut on the lookout for cock but I didn't tell her that.I said she looked sexy and for her to enjoy herself.Soon h...r friend knocked door and after giving me a kiss she left. I had a hard on just thinking about how she looked that night.After a few drinks in the house my mind began playing tricks with me wondering if she was going to be a good girl but after all she had said to me since that first encounter with my friend I knew she would never cheat on me. I. ..), this was also close to the street and no one was around, and since the taller guy was standing behind chubby guy and not saying much, I was kind of in alert. So my cock was not hard by then, kind of clumsily I took it out. Chubby guy was taking his out too by then and saying I should suck on it, but I didn't like him at all, especially because of how pushy he was getting. So finally I zipped back up and said it was too late and I'd better just go home, so I started walking away as chubby. “Oh, shit, we still wanted to go for a walk.” Max stoodin front of the front door and was wagging his tail.She looked on the watch. She was sleeping almost fortwo hours.“At once, Max, I’ll just have to put on something else,I can’t go out like that.” Her skirt was soaking wetand crumpled. Apart from that she was only wearing herblouse on which some of the buttons had been rippedoff. She went to the sleeping room, Max followed her.When she got undressed Max. She feels his caress and bites her lip. I can see her own hand, her long fingers and beautifully painted nails caressing his arousal through the thin fabric of his trousers. I desperately want to keep watching but my character -- the cleaner -- would be growing uncomfortable and would probably leave. I take my cloth and spray and, with eyes chastely downcast, start towards the hallway and the cleaning cupboard. As I pass them on the sofa I hear her let out a little gasp as my husband slips his.