Rob listened to the news cast. The weather forecast wasn’t good. Hurricane Wanda was still heading in his direction, and she would be here tomorrow ...afternoon. It was a pretty non-chalant day at work. A lot of hustle and bustle, people making plans for tomorrow. Rob heard a few co-workers talking about a hurricane party. They invited him, but he said he just wanted to be home in case anything should happen. Carrie called into work, possibly preparing for the storm in the forecast. As he was. He was going to be the benefactor, my husband being the voyeuristic instigator, he loved creating these scenarios, and I submitted to his perversions, in his eyes as a willing wife, but deep down the slut in me craved to be fucked while other men watched.I reached out and picked-up my stockings, a large diamond lace, requiring a belt to stay up, and when adorned, framed my ass beautifully in black, making its nudity more revealing, something I planned for, as lying face down could only invite. Amiee actually loves the fact that people can look in on her. She makes it a point to get dressed/undessed in front of the window. She actually moved the bed across from the window so that she could be watched. It has turned into a game to her. She will wait until he is in his office, she will put on something sex, get out a couple of vibrators and masturbate for her one man audience. Every once in a while Amiee will purposly leave the shade open when we are fucking. She makes sure that she has. There I was at their house. Hubby was away at work until late driving the bus and her son was spending the weekend away with grandfather fishing. The teen was in heat, hot, wet and begging for it. Her mother was just waiting to have the shaft back down her throat and deep in her backside.After offloading my seed in the girl twice I was busy shoving my pole up her mother’s arse. The fat woman had been moaning and groaning for the last hour while getting pounded by her rightful owner now when the.