She's kinda kinky, this woman I married, and I love it," he said."Do you want to get naked to do this?" Brenda asked."Yeah, I guess so," I told her."D...o you like a woman's touch, Angela? If you do, I could undress you?"Well, I've always known that there were more women that would also play with females than there were men who would also have sex with men. After all, I was that way myself so I told her that would be lovely.She smiled as she faced me so Jerry could watch and began slowly. Then get him started on the work.” she almost demanded.“Sure we are agreed, he is going to rough in your kitchen, and do a full install of the washer and dryer,” I explained.“Yes, do we need the electrician first?” she asked.“No, he can come anytime,” I said.Thomas took all day, but when he left the loft had pipes for the kitchen and bathroom in place. Thomas ran the water lines and the drain lines exposed above the floor. I made sure they were close enough together to build a cover for them.. So, you can't deny it. You were looking in, weren't you?" Um, well, I might have, kind of looked in just for a minute." You know I could tell your parents. Or even call the police." Oh, no, please don't do that. I'll never, ever do it again. I'm really sorry, really sorry, I looked in your window. Just don't tell my parents and, please, not the police." Well, Aaron, my friend also wants to talk with you about it and she'll be here tonight. So, you come over about seven and we'll have a talk. She was staring at my wife's face. Her left hand seemed to be on my wife's knee holding it apart from her husbands thrusting body. Her right hand was pressed against my wife's shoulder as if to hold her in place on the bed while hubby drove his hips again and again against the soft mound at the joining of her legs. I eased my self down a bit and realized that I had a clear view of a very large cock pistoning in and out of my my wife's very wet pussy. I felt my own cock hardening as the sight of.