I waited and then drove past the house hoping to see something and yet not be seen. After 2 hours of waiting my plan paid off. I saw my wife greet a p...erson at the front door of my house and let him in. Hopefully this was her lover and I could catch them. I waited 10 minutes and then walked down the street to my house. I went around to the back of the house looking in all the windows as I passed. There were no signs of anyone in the house, so I decided they must be on the second floor, in the. Police would be well bribed.“The cleaners?” I asked Sonya who had come down the overly ornate staircase.“Attic,” she said. “Arranging things. Two assholes sharing a bed.” She handed Bonnie a small black book which Bonnie took through a door. Sonya followed her. The office I presumed.“Where’s the asshole Americans?” I asked anyone.“First two doors to the right on the second floor,” said a pretty Mexican whore.I knocked politely at the first door, and saw a lean and busty black girl lifting her. “Please raise your knees and relax your thighs.” My wife giggled around the fake cock in her mouth and did as I asked, perhaps realizing how much access she was giving me to her pussy. I moved the tray closer and kneeled on the edge of the bed. With one smooth motion, I lifted the end of her gown and moved it up, so that the end was around her knees, hiding her view of anything I might do. Again reaching to the tray, I pulled on a pair of surgical gloves we hadn't use when we redid the. By now I thought she would get up any moment and tell him she had to come back to her husband and that it was fun but wouldn't go any further. It still hadn't gone too far, just kind of a dirty lap dance. But I was wrong. Tessa jumped up, unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the ground, grabbed her breasts and in a straight-forward tone said to him, "Baby, my husband could find his way over here any minute, you better fuck me while you got the chance. I've been waiting for you to be inside me.