She was making noises that I had never heard before. Moaning and whimpering as he impaled her onto his dick. The camera moved round to her face so I could see the contented look on it. Her eyes had rolled to the back of her head and she didn’t even notice that I was looking at her through the camera. Her hand moved down to her pussy and rubbed at her clit furiously until her legs buckled as she came wildly. As he landed on top of her I clearly saw the last couple of inches disappeared into her. I was tipsy and I was deliriously giddy and I was horny. I chuckled.“We gotta be careful,” I whispered. “Someone might think we’re having an affair.”John stepped closer to where I was standing and whispered, “I won’t tell anyone if you don’t.”That was all it took. I grabbed his head with my hands and passionately thrust my lips on to his. I had kissed a guy before in high school, but kissing was all we ever did. This was going to be different. I wanted more than kisses.John grabbed my hands,. I walked over and Pulled the blinds open a bit more. Jean saw me and waved. I went into the kitchen and opened the patio door slightly. Jean smiled at me. I slid the door open and stepped out onto the patio. I stood there naked for a minute letting Jean get a good look at me then with my hand motioned her to come over. She looked and said what? I said come here. Jean looked around then came through the little gate that separates our gardens. As she got closer She said what's the matter? I. "Never him."As he stood up and disrobed, he kept running his eyes over her body, lingering on her aching breasts and on the close scrutiny of her whole femininity. She quickened with the thoughts that were running through her mind. She could not resist this man."Touch me, my sweet."She responded by placing her hands on his chest, running them over the hard contours of his flesh. He was so beautiful to look at; with a body like an Adonis. The skin tanned and shining from sweat. As she continued.
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