I have always been a bit of a voyeur at heart I enjoy the thought of watching and being watched, but not normally enough to overcome my naturally shy disposition. Until one evening late this summer when an opportunity arose for me and I did something rash. It was late evening and my husband (Pete) and I had settled in the conservatory after our baths: the kids were out and we were just fooling about with only half a mind to do something more energetic as it was a really warm evening. Pete decided to stretch out on the sofa, undid his dressing gown and as you guys do, let it all hang out. Like a cat with a toy, even after 20yrs together I cant resist playing with it and tease him. Running my hands up and down his body: stroking his now firm manhood with just the tips of my fingers and nails. Tracing them up and down every bump and vein encircling my fingers round it but applying no pressure. They only just wrap around, he has a very thick and satisfactory 7inches, which even at 50+ still gets hard enough to hurt. Much as he’s enjoying this I know he wants more. So I lean over to give him a nice blow job. As I do this I notice the garden light go on and out of the corner of my eye notice a movement. Pete cannot see any thing as he’s laying on the sofa and I honestly don’t think he would have noticed anyway as he had other things on his mind. I adjust my position a little to get a better view and am surprised to see one of our friends, Bill watching the ‘show’. It slowly dawns on me that Bill said he was gonna pop down and borrow a tool from Pete. He looked really embarrassed to be seen but he’s not a bad lad so I smiled at him. I actually felt a bit sorry for him as he’s not getting any at home and this was as close as he was gonna get. At that point an attack of devilment overtook me and I decided to continue despite my audience. I lowered my face into my husbands lap and really went for it. I sucked down on him and took it in right up to the hilt. Then slowly, deliberately came back up to the tip again. Partly for air and partly to see my ‘audience’, who by this point had taken himself in hand. Anxious that Bill may get seen and not being sure how hubby would react I leaned forward and took Pete’s dressing gown belt and in a show of being kinky I tied it round his eyes like a blindfold. Pete was made up. Blow job and kinky sex! After that all bets were off Bill knew he wouldn’t get seen and was almost pressed against the glass, knob in hand and glistening with sweat. I decided to take off my gown now and was only wearing my black lace underwear. Now I’m quite a big girl (a G cup) and I turned to face Bill so he could see my breasts swinging and bouncing with very little to cover them whilst I continued to bob up and down on Pete’s now straining member. I placed both hands under his bum and pulled him right into my mouth to give Bill a real good view of me getting face-fucked. Then Pete started to shudder and I pulled back just far enough and just in time to get a face and neck full of hot, creamy spunk. At the same time I saw Bill mopping his throbbing knob with his handkerchief, good of him to keep it of me windows! I smiled and waved goodbye to Bill and he staggered, for want of a better word, away. I undid Pete’s blindfold and he said “wow your on fire girl! Lets see what I can do to dampen you down” If only he knew!