After few days her husband and son/daughter her gone to see a movie. She stayed back. I went to give her some company. When i went in she was cleaning... in the kitchen. She used to be in nightie and this particular day it was a little tight. I could clearly see her ass. It seemed very soft and i wanted to feel it. It jiggled when she did the cleaning work.I silently walked in to her room while she was in the kitchen and searched for her panties. I couldn’t find any panties, but i found her bra, i. Tall, handsome and muscular. "Cucky, this is Brad. Brad this is my little cucky slave." Brad looked straight at me as she introduced us. Most of the guys avoided me as much as possible, and it seemed they tolerated my presence only because it meant they got to fuck my wife. But Brad was different, he seemed to be enjoying my humiliation just as much as Lina."Hello, Sir." I greeted him avoiding his eyes. "Hello, slave. Why don't you kiss my shoes to show me how much you appreciate me fucking. Their vertical blinds were open, but the room was dark. I enjoyed masturbating, but I found it a lonely pursuit. I became the tree falling in the forest, with no one to hear my orgasm or share my pleasure. On the nights I glimpsed Rachel or her husband peering down, I acted for them, positioning myself so they could see my hands on myself. I hoped to excite them. Being watched thrilled me. Twice this past year, when he must have been home alone, her husband climbed up on something, probably. Telling himself that his nervousness was out of character, he blinked as there came a roar from the stands signalling the start of the second race. Together, he and Alf saddled and bridled Trafalgar, and, as increased yelling and high screams told that the finishing line was being reached, a smiling Nate Oliver arrived.Wearing the silks ordered especially by Sir Oswald, he looked highly colourful, but Jack and Alf both agreed the colours were perfect. The royal blue body, with white shoulders,.