1. Plumber and my exhibitionist wife


    Date: 5/22/2017, Categories: Voyeur, Author: boob66, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me to catch him looking at the sight of my wife this way. She takes one more rung and leans slightly forward. Her towel doing nothing now to hide her modesty. Her arse cheeks slightly part and the sight of her glistening pussy lips pressed in between her legs are now clearly visible to him. He reaches down and adjusts the twitch that’s occurring in his trousers. ‘Ah, there’s the switch’ my wife says reaching over a little more and flicking the light on. ‘Thanks’ replied the plumber with a big grin on his face. My wife slowly makes her way back down the ladder then turns to face him reaching out for the towel back. Her towel wrapped around her has slipped ever so more down her breasts that its barely covering her nipples which are now slightly erect, poking through the towel. She gives him a cheeky smile, ‘I’ll let you go up and do your thing now’ and makes her way into the bedroom. The plumber heads up the ladder his grin still from ear to ear. I head downstairs to the kitchen to make the plumber a drink, the length in my trousers getting bigger at the thought of the recent exposure. My wife joins me in the kitchen. She’s wearing a pale blue knee length fluffy dressing gown, tied together at the side. Her hair now dry but not styled. She comes over to me and gives me a long kiss. ‘Did you enjoy the sight, I’m sure the plumber did?’ She then slips her hand down the front of my trousers and grabs a handful of my pulsing manhood. ‘I’m so horny’ she leans in whispering into my ...
    ear. She takes her hand out and pulls the middle of her dressing gown to the side. Her left breast fully exposed, her nipple is so hard and looking so appealing, I lean in and suck on it. Flicking over it with my tongue my wife grabs a hand full of my hair ‘Yes!’ she moans. She pushes the back of my head towards her so I’m nuzzling into her breast more. ‘I’m getting so wet.’ She moans. ‘It feels so good.’ We hear a stir upstairs. ‘That will do for now.’ My wife said putting her breast back in to the dressing gown. ‘Look. Can you tell I’m wet?’ Looking down at her crotch, she parts open the bottom of both sides to her dressing gown to show me her panties. She’s wearing a pair of white French knickers. The sight of her dark pubic curls visible through the white lace. She looks up at me biting her lip, her eyebrow slightly raised. I run my finger up the inside of her thigh and slip it under her French knickers. I slide my finger over her wet pussy and over her clit, giving it a stimulant rub. There is a sharpness in her breath as I move my finger down and slide it deep in between her lips, penetrating her, feeling the inside of her warm pussy. I slide my finger out and suck the juice off my finger. ‘You are a bad girl.’ I tell her. We hear the plumber come down from the attic. Probably had a tug of himself whilst up there. I go sit at the table at the other side of the kitchen and open the morning paper. My wife sorts her dressing gown out leaving it slightly open so that at the ...