1. it's all about the wife


    Date: 4/25/2016, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Author: woreout

    Today when I came in from work I noticed a service truck in the driveway. The type with a ladder rack and all the tool boxes. I parked behind it and walked into the house to see what was in need of service. I walked all through the house looking for either my wife or the worker. I couldn't find either. So I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and walked out onto the deck to have a look at the pool. That's where I found my wife along with the guy driving the service truck. My wife was wearing one of her smallest bikinis and she was talking to a tall black man wearing a uniform with a company name on the back of the shirt. I thought at first to walk down and see what was going on but then I thought I'd just wait and see what might happen . I stepped back away from the screen of the porch so I wouldn't be easy spotted. I watched as my wife pointed out an area where we are planning to install an outside fireplace. At one point she was bending over pointing to the grassy area to be leveled. As see did this the guy was checking out her ass in the yellow bikini bottom. Her dark tan made the bright color really show up. I know my wife and I know how she thinks, she was working all her charms on this poor fellow. He didn't have a chance in Hell of leaving without having sex with her. I was right, after all the bending over and showing off my wife's five foot four one hundred pound body caused the worker to have a rise in his work pants. Those uniform pants are made of a polyester ...
    ... blend and are thin. I know I wear them at my job too. They do nothing to hide a hard cock. My wife has made mine hard while I was at work thousands of times. He was doing his best to hide it from her but from where I was standing I could see it. He held a clip board over the trouser bump to help. My wife noticed that, she walked over and took his tape measure off his belt and started trying to measure where the work was to be done. She asked him to help hold one end of the tape. I laid the clip board down to hold it. That's when she spotted the bump in his pants. She pressed the button on the tape and caused it to fly back into the case , she then walked over to him . I couldn't hear what she said but at first the guy looked uneasy. He started to step back away from her but she reached out and rubbed his hard cock through his pants. He stood still as my wife went to work on his belt and zipper. she eased his pants down to the ground and then his boxers. His hard cock almost slapped her in the face. She took the hard cock in her hand and stroked it a few times. Then she took the tape and measured his manhood. I found out later that night it was ten inches. I could see her small white hand on his black tool , her fingers didn't touch as she stroked it. I stepped back into the house unnoticed to grab another beer. I eased back out to my hiding place to watch more. When I looked down I saw my wife on her knees sucking his cock. He was busy looking around making sure no one could see ...
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