’ —————————————- Another fortnight later they were ringing the doorbell marked ‘JJ’ at a Victorian town house in north... London. Buzzed in, the pair climbed two flights of stairs to be greeted by a scruffily dressed man with a broad smile. Jane was shitting herself. ‘Hi,’ she squeaked. ‘Jane isn’t it?’ John asked, offering his hand. ‘Don’t worry it doesn’t hurt. Your husband is a satisfied customer, remember!’ ‘Yes I know. I’ve just never done this before.’ ‘Come on in, let’s have a cup of tea. She told him what she wanted and now how often she expected it. She obviously had made up her mind to continue this with Rob. I knew exactly the exquisite feelings Rob was enjoying. She was using her cunt muscles now to suck his prick as she withdrew slowly then push down hard and fast. The action was guaranteed to make a boy explode and I knew she would be ready to repeat her orgasm the moment she felt her son start to pulse. It happened soon enough – Rob didn’t even say a word - just. "Not supposed to know" hit me like lightning, so I went into the bedroom checking for clues but couldn't find anything in there. The next step was searching the spare room where I was surprised to find that the pillow and sheets on the bed were slightly used. That was really strange because it had been many months since Lisa's sister slept two nights there.A very close examination gave me a couple of dark brown long brown hairs on the pillow and a small dried spot of something in the middle of. It was a small booth with a dim light but mostly dark but could see. I put a few tokens into the slot and the tv came on there was a chair there but the tv made it a lot lighter I looked around and seen a hole on the right and left side of the room I could not believe what I seen. I started watching the tv and out of the corner of my eye I seen the light in the booth to the right of me light up throw the hole. So I knew there was somebody in there. I heard the tv and was kinda looking that.