Mr. and Mrs. Akase in the neighborhood. I always thought that he was a good friend and his wife was beautiful and envious. I happened to find that I could see Akase's house from my balcony, and in my spare time I was sneaking a peek. A few days after that, I sometimes heard something like a woman's gasping voice from somewhere. In my spare time, as a result of various investigations, I expected that it was Mr. Akase's wife. One day, I brought some sweets that were a hot topic in my neighborhood and headed to Mr. Akase's house. After going to the living room and talking with my husband and wife for a while, I rented a toilet. I quickly sneaked into my bedroom and set up a camera for voyeurism. As I was peeking in from daytime today, my wife closed the bedroom curtain. I hurried to my computer and checked the voyeur camera. There was a wife who was masturbating with one hand on the phone. I waited for her to finish and headed for her quickly ...