1. Plumber and my exhibitionist wife


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

    right angle he can see straight into it to her breasts. He comes downstairs and into the kitchen putting his tool box on the floor. He looks at my wife who is standing by the kitchen sink; a little disappointed no doubt that she is no longer just in her towel. I ask if everything is ok upstairs and he nods and says that all is fine and working correctly. My wife hands him his drink, stretching the opening of her dressing gown a touch more as she does. He thanks her and leans back against the cupboards next to my wife. I tell him the problem that we have under the sink, he nods again and takes a sip of his drink. My wife opens the cupboard door and bends over starting to clear some of the box of household products that will obstruct him. As she reaches in she slyly pulls her dressing gown up and out over where it is tied around her waist so it hangs loose at the top when she leans over. He takes a look down at her. He has a perfect sight into her dressing gown seeing her right breast hanging and slightly swinging around as she fumbles with taking the box out. Her nipple is still hard. She slowly stands up putting the box on the side. ‘Is that ok for you?’ she says stepping to the side. He puts his drink down and crouches down to look in the cupboard. ‘Lovely.’ He responds. My wife grabs the box off the top but also grabs part of her dressing gown as well. She pulls the box towards the side of her body and in doing so her dressing gown slightly separates in the middle showing ...
    the front of her panties. He is now eye level with my wife's crotch getting a good quick look at her mound through the lace seeing her dark pubic hair before adjusting his gaze back into the cupboard trying not to get caught out knowing I’m at the table only a short distance away ‘reading’ the paper. ‘I’ll take these out your way and go do my hair.’ She says making her way out the kitchen before turning to me and giving me a wink. He goes and gets some materials from his van. He is a good 15mins before returning. Another tug in his van maybe? He’s laid on his back, head in the cupboard fiddling around with the contraption under the sink. My wife comes through into the kitchen, her hair quickly been done to make it look like it has been attempted. My eyes widen and my jaw drops at the sight of her. The words of amazement, ‘Fuck. Me.’ Almost escapes from my mouth as I stare at this phenomenal sight. She has slipped on a thin, silk, white robe, loosely tied at the front by the silk belt. The robe covering a couple of inches, if that, past her crotch. Clearly visible through the robe her huge 34F breasts hanging magnificently, her nipples pushing out what little fabric lays over them. My eyes make my way down her body. Through her robe you can see clear as anything she has changed into a red stringed thong. The front of her panties has a big heart design to it. The plumber has not yet seen her. She cheekily flashes open the front of her robe so I get a good look at her panties. ...
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