I knew he was fucking her right then. It was the main reason he wasn’t talking with me. He was placing his hard fat cock into her pussy and making her moan like he made me moan. And I couldn’t do anything about it. Instead, I had to sit and control my jealously.
Ok so I wasn’t sitting at my home where I should have been. I was setting in my carĀ a block from his home. Crazy yes but I couldn’t help it. Fuck I wanted him. I’m gonna become a peeping female tom right now.
I got out of my car and walked toward his house. I knew the bed room window was always open because he liked to see the sky at all times of the day. I was careful and cautious. I didn’t want anyone to see me.
I peaked inside and saw what I knew was happening while I was siting in the car earlier. He was fucking her doggy style. My favorite way to fuck him. He was pulling her long blond hair while his fat cock drove inside of her again and again. She was moaning like wild and her eyes were closed tight in ectasy.
Seeing him like this was nice at the same time I wanted to rip his head out for not only telling me he was going to fuck his ex girlfriend but actually doing it. But what could I do? Nothing but watch as the man I thought was my boyfriend fucked the crap out of his ex.
My pussy was getting hot with both anger and need. He pulled out of her and turned her around. He held onto her face and began to fuck her mouth. I wanted to be the one he was mouth fucking right then. But instead I was standing outside being a female peeping tom , wishing it was me and not his ex.
He closed his eyes and lifted his head up as his orgasm hit him and he shot his load of cum into her mouth. I wanted to taste that cum. I considered it my gift but right now it was her gift.
I walked away after he came into her mouth, tears started to fill my eyes slightly but I stopped them. It wasn’t like anything was going to happen between us. He was after all my lover and not my boyfriend. The man I cheated on my husband with and nothing more. And he could fuck anyone he wanted, I even told him to fuck a call girl once. I fucked my husband still so it was only fair. Still tears pooled in my eyes as I got into my car and started the engine. I think after a session like that, she’ll beg for him back and he’ll say yes. Bye bye lover.