Deep Fake: Wife Lisa Mona by Matt Coolomon

Deep Fake: Wife Lisa Mona by Matt Coolomon

Author:Matt Coolomon [Coolomon, Matt]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-06-29T00:00:00+00:00


Part 3: She Can’t Hold Out

Kyle

I could clearly see the shape of my wife’s pussy through her panties. They were clinging to her, showing her puffy lips and the furrow between them.

She stood up on a scaffold platform looking down at the four men closer to her than I was.

That was her boss and, I assumed, the owner of the mansion, Ronan, plus my boss Troy and his 2nd in charge Nicholas.

The men were chatting and Lisa was looking down at them whilst raking her sweaty hair back and fanning her neck.

It was a warm morning and looked hot up there on the scaffold close to the roof. I imagined that’s why her panties looked wet – with sweat.

Ronan led my boss away and we all followed. I met and held Lisa’s eyes and guilty smile. Her boss was on his way up the ladder and his eyes were directly up her paint shirt.

I had to keep up with the crew and missed seeing what was going to happen when he reached the platform.

We were taken down to the basement where a sound studio was located that needed ducted air conditioning installed. Ronan showed us through two other renovated rooms that all required it. There was a low flat section of roof where we would be mounting the unit.

The young apprentice Jamil and I were set to work carrying tools up a ladder whilst Nicholas got ready to cut into the roof side panel. This would give us access to the aperture between the floors to install the ducting.

Troy was missing for a while but came back with a smile on his face.

“Fuck she’s hot. I just got a closer look at her. You can see her cunt through those little panties today. Clear as, you can see her slit yeah!”

“Yeah I’ve got to get me another look too man,” Nicholas said.

“Yeah the old dude and that other clown are gone. Go for it!”

Nicholas headed down the ladder.

“Did you guy’s see up her paint shirt?” Troy asked me and Jamil. “She must want it, knowing us boys would be working here today.”

“I saw her panties,” Jamil assured.

The boss chuckled and slapped his shoulder.

“Did you Kyle, did you get a look?”

I nodded and swallowed hard. “Yeah I got a look.”

Troy took over cutting into the roof. I could only imagine what Nicholas was doing with my wife. My heart was thumping and I sweated profusely. My gut clenched and churned with worry.

Nicholas came back after about twenty minutes smiling his head off worse than Troy had.

“Haha. How’d you go buddy?” Troy asked him.

“Do you know what her name is?” Nicholas shot back boastfully. “It’s Mona,” he told us. “How fucking appropriate for what she needs hey?”

“Fuck yeah, too right! So you got a good look up her shirt?” Troy enthused.

“Yeah a real good look. I climbed up to have a look at what she’s doing, restoring the painting on the ceiling. I stopped halfway up and she came close and let me have a look at her wet little pussy through those panties.



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