It’s a scorching day. I’m lying in my backyard, wearing just my swim trunks, soaking up the sun. For weeks, the weather’s been perfect—clear skies, warm air. I let my eyes wander over my tanned, muscular chest, feeling pretty good about myself. Glancing up at my bedroom window, I notice the sun pouring right through it. I don’t want to wake up sweating again tonight, so I head inside to close the window and pull the curtains shut. Photo above from Anna.
As I reach for the window, I catch sight of my neighbor in her yard next door. My first thought is, Wow, she’s hot as hell. She’s lying on her back on a lounger, dressed in a black, high-cut swimsuit with a deep neckline. Her full breasts are impossible to miss. The black swimsuit stands out against her long, light blonde hair, making her look even sexier. She and her boyfriend haven’t lived next door for long. I’d noticed her beauty during quick hellos before, but this is the first time I’ve seen her in a swimsuit.
Suddenly, I hear a man’s voice call out. Her boyfriend steps into the yard, dressed in cycling gear.
“Babe, I’m going for a ride. You’ll be okay, right?”
He leans down and kisses her deeply on the lips. She wraps an arm around his waist, playfully trying to pull him onto the lounger, but he laughs and wriggles free.
“No, not now, babe! I want to ride first!”
She lets go, looking disappointed, but her hand lingers, brushing teasingly over the bulge in his tight cycling shorts.
What a sexy woman, I think. Her boyfriend grabs his bike from the garage and rides off. She settles back onto the lounger, closes her eyes, and basks in the sun. I can’t stop staring, completely shameless. Her hand moves slowly up and down her neckline, making her full breasts even more noticeable. My cock starts to harden, clearly outlined in my tight swim trunks.
Feeling turned on, I slide my hand over my trunks. To give my cock some room, I tug the waistband down slightly with my thumb. It springs up against my stomach. When I look back at her, I freeze—she’s staring right at me. I duck behind a low wall, my face burning, heart pounding. I stand there, hoping she didn’t see me. After a moment, I risk a quick peek to check if her eyes are closed again.
Peering around the wall, I see her gaze still locked on me. My first instinct is to hide again, but then I notice her hand—she’s slipped it under her swimsuit, slowly stroking her breast, bold and unashamed.
A wave of lust hits me. I keep watching, my body ignoring my brain’s warnings. My cock keeps growing, stretching the fabric of my trunks, the tip of my head peeking out above the waistband. Her eyes stay fixed on mine, her lips slightly parted. I can’t stop following the movement of her hand.
She pauses her stroking. With a slow, seductive motion, she raises her hand, curls her finger, and beckons me without a word.
I stare, stunned. Is she really calling me over? I point to myself, my face full of disbelief.
She nods slowly, her eyes never leaving mine. Her hand slips back into her swimsuit, deeper this time. Her back arches slightly, her head tilting back, lips parting as if a silent moan escapes. Then she looks at me again, her lips curling into a naughty smile that dares me to act.
I hesitate. My heart’s racing, my hands sweaty. Don’t be an idiot, I tell myself. A gorgeous, sexy woman is calling you over. You’re not passing this up.
I take a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. I hurry away from the window, splash cold water on my face in the bathroom, and run a hand through my hair. I adjust my trunks, though they do nothing to hide my hard-on.
One more deep breath, I straighten up, and head downstairs. I step out through the back door and walk toward the wooden gate separating our yards.
I open the gate and step into her yard. She’s still lying there, posed seductively on the lounger, her hand resting on her thigh, her eyes fixed on me.
“Uh… hi,” I say awkwardly. “I’m Sergio.”
A slow smile spreads across her lips. Her gaze slides over me, from my face to my chest, down to my crotch, then back to my eyes. “Lisa,” she says softly, almost a whisper. As she speaks, she shifts her legs slightly apart, making the swimsuit hug her curves even tighter.
Up close, she’s stunning. Her full smile lights up her face, and her big, warm eyes draw me in.
My gaze drifts down. Her full breasts press against the tight black swimsuit. Below, a slim waist, flat stomach, and rounded hips flow into long, toned legs. Her skin is evenly tanned, glowing in the sunlight. I notice the zipper on her swimsuit, open down to her waist, running all the way to her crotch.
My cock hardens again, clearly visible in my tight black trunks. She notices and flashes a daring smile.
“So, neighbor… like what you see?”
I blush hard, swallowing, my voice rough. “Yeah… you’re really sexy,” I stammer.
She stands and steps close, her hand gliding over my muscular chest, tracing the lines of my abs, pausing just above my trunks. Then her hand moves lower, brushing over my trunks, squeezing gently, sliding back and forth. My breathing speeds up. We lock eyes. My cock grows harder in her hand, the shiny tip slipping out above the waistband.
She leans in, whispering in my ear, “Mmm… I like this too, neighbor.”
I step back, her hand slipping away. “But… you’ve got a boyfriend,” I say, my voice hoarse and tense.
“Yeah, so?” she says, tilting her head. “He’s not here now… you are.”
She steps closer, her eyes holding mine. “And your cock’s bigger than his,” she adds with a wink.
Her hand brushes over my hard cock again, squeezing softly, then she pushes me toward the lounger. “Lie down,” she says, her voice soft but firm.
I sink back into the cushions. She climbs over me, her knees on either side of my hips. Her face hovers close to mine, her hands cradling my head, and then she kisses me. Soft at first, tasting, exploring. I kiss her back, feeling her breath on my skin. The kiss deepens, her tongue slipping into my mouth, warm and eager, and I let my tongue dance with hers.
My hands rest on her back, sliding down to her hips, gripping her full ass. I pull her closer, her crotch pressing hard against my cock. Her hips move slowly against me. I can feel the heat of her pussy through the swimsuit.
She sits up slightly, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Slowly, she pulls the zipper of her swimsuit lower. The fabric parts, revealing her full, firm breasts with hard nipples. She cups them, squeezing gently, brushing her fingers over her nipples while watching me.
I lean forward, pressing my face to her chest, taking her left nipple into my mouth. I suck, swirling my tongue around it. She arches her back, moaning softly. I move to her right breast, doing the same, my hands still gripping her ass firmly.
Her hands slide to my neck, pulling my head up. We kiss passionately, our tongues tangling. Then she pushes me back, stands, and lets her swimsuit slide off her body.
My eyes roam over her naked form—a tight stomach, full breasts with hard nipples, wide hips, and a perfectly shaved pussy glistening with arousal.
“You think I’m sexy, neighbor?” she asks with a playful smile.
“Hell yeah… insanely hot,” I say, my eyes glued to her body.
She leans down, pressing her naked body against mine. Her breasts press against my chest, her pussy brushing against my hips. She kisses my chest slowly, her lips moving down my stomach, her fingers lightly trailing over my skin. She pauses, looks up at me, and drags her tongue slowly up my chest, teasing, back to my pecs.
With a grin, she hooks her fingers into my trunks and pulls them down in one smooth motion. My cock springs free, hard and hot against my stomach. Her eyes widen as she takes in its full eight inches, a playful smile spreading across her face.
She licks her lips, leans forward, and runs her tongue slowly along my entire length, her eyes locked on mine. She repeats the motion, teasing, then briefly takes my tip between her lips, sucking lightly before letting go.
She lowers herself, her breasts resting on my cock. She presses them together, sliding them up and down, my cock gliding between her warm, soft curves. She keeps going, her breasts stroking my hard cock tightly.
“Feel good getting fucked by my tits, neighbor?” she asks with a grin, staring at me.
I moan softly in response. Her hand grips my cock firmly as her tongue slides along the shaft, from base to just below the tip. Then she takes my tip into her mouth, sucking briefly, letting me slide deeper. Her lips move over my cock, her hand gripping the base, moving in sync. I feel her saliva on my skin as she pumps with her mouth and hand, taking my tip deep before releasing with a wet, sucking sound.
“Jesus, neighbor… you suck so good,” I gasp, my hips pushing forward to feel her deeper.
She pulls off my tip, looks at me with a daring grin, and says, “Mmm… your cock’s way bigger than my boyfriend’s. Feels amazing.” Before I can reply, she slides down again, deeper, her lips closing around the base as her tongue teases eagerly.
She lets my cock slip from her mouth, wipes a drop of saliva from her lip, and grins. “Come on, neighbor…” she says softly, pulling me up by the arm. We stand close, our bodies almost touching.
We kiss fiercely, our lips and tongues hungry. Her hand wraps around my cock, firm and sure, her wrist making quick, strong strokes. I moan into her mouth, feeling her fingers tighten.
I grab her shoulders, guiding her down until she’s kneeling. I take my wet cock and rub the shiny tip over her lips, her cheek, her chin, leaving a slick trail on her skin.
“Open your mouth,” I order. She obeys, her lips parting, and I slide my cock in slowly.
“You’re a dirty, sexy slut,” I say, turned on, pushing deeper. “You like my hard cock?”
She moans, her eyes locked on mine, trying to answer, “Mmm… yeah… mmph…” Her words are muffled by my cock deep in her throat.
I grab her head, my fingers in her hair, and start fucking her mouth. Each thrust goes deeper, her lips tight around me. Her eyes water, but she keeps looking at me, letting me use her.
Between deep thrusts, I pull back just enough to let her breathe. “What else do you want, neighbor?” I ask with a grin.
She looks at me, lips wet and shining. “I want you to fill my mouth,” she says.
“Oh yeah?” I push my cock against her lips. “Want me to fill your mouth?”
“Mmm-hmm,” she nods, opening wide. I slide my cock deep, her lips closing tightly. I grab her head with both hands, pulling her close until my cock hits the back of her throat.
With a sharp tug, she pulls back, coughing and gagging loudly, saliva dripping from her mouth and chin. Her cheeks are red, her breathing heavy, but her eyes still hold that daring look as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.
Still panting, she licks the saliva from my cock and her chin, then dives back in, sucking with eager, wet sounds. If she keeps this up, I won’t last long. Her lips and tongue are driving me wild.
I pull my cock out, a string of saliva hanging from her lip. “On the lounger, neighbor,” I say firmly.
She licks her lip, stands slowly, and lies back on the lounger. I kneel at the foot, my hands sliding up her calves. Her legs feel warm under my fingers.
I reach her knees, gently pushing them apart. Her shaved pussy comes into view, already wet. I take a moment, my eyes tracing over it, my fingers brushing the inside of her thighs, inching closer. A shiver runs through her, her breathing quickening.
I draw light circles with my thumb on her skin. Leaning forward, I blow warm air over her pussy. Her hips twitch, a soft moan escaping.
I drag my tongue slowly from bottom to top along her lips, just missing her clit. Again, firmer this time. Then I part her lips with my tongue, licking broadly upward. Her hand grips the lounger’s edge, her breath catching.
I keep licking her lips slowly, circling her clit without hitting it directly. She moves her hips impatiently, wanting more. I place my hands firmly on her thighs, spreading them wide, my face hovering above her pussy.
I press my tongue firmly against her clit, licking in a steady rhythm. Her breathing speeds up, her fingers clutching the lounger. Her legs tremble slightly as I keep the pace.
After a few minutes, I slide my tongue lower, pushing it between her lips, deep into her pussy. I feel her wet warmth as I move my tongue back and forth. My thumb rubs her clit in sync, matching the rhythm of her quickening breath.
“Oh… yes… like that,” she gasps, her head thrown back.
I feel her getting close. Her breathing turns short, her hips bucking. I suck her clit between my lips, licking fast and hard.
Her body tenses, her legs clamping around my head as she screams, “OHHH… YESSS… AAAHHH… FUCK!”
Her pussy pulses against my mouth as she moans and pants. I keep licking softly, stroking her clit until the tension eases from her body. Her legs relax, and I look up at her flushed, sweaty face, still panting from her orgasm. I slide up between her legs, my face hovering above hers. She opens her eyes, still catching her breath, looking at me with a lazy, lustful gaze.
My cock rests heavily against her stomach, still wet from her saliva. I grab it, rubbing the tip slowly along her throbbing pussy. She inhales sharply, her hips tilting toward me.
“Ready for me, neighbor?” I growl.
She nods silently, her eyes full of anticipation. I position my tip against her wet pussy and push in slowly. Her body tenses, her mouth opening in a soft moan. My cock slides deeper, her pussy tight and warm around me.
“Jesus…” she gasps, her nails digging into the lounger.
I pause, letting her adjust to my size. Then I push deeper, inch by inch, until I’m further in. Her breath catches, her eyes close, her hips tilting slightly toward me.
“Oh… fuck… that’s a lot…” she whispers hoarsely, spreading her legs wider.
I stay deep for a moment, giving her time to adjust. Then I start thrusting slowly, feeling my cock slide more easily. My hands grip the lounger beside her as I lean forward, my chest against hers. Her moans grow louder, more erratic.
“Feel that?” I grunt, going deeper. “Your boyfriend doesn’t fuck you like this, does he?”
Her eyes open halfway, hazy with lust. “Fuck… no,” she pants, her nails digging into my back. “Your cock’s too big, but I want you to fuck me hard!”
I pick up the pace. My hips slam against her ass, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the yard. We’re sweating, breathing hard, our bodies sliding against each other. She pulls her legs up, wrapping them tightly around my waist, her bare feet pressing into my back, letting me go even deeper.
“You love this, don’t you, neighbor,” I whisper in her ear.
“Yesss…” she moans, “keep going…”
I slide one arm around her neck, pulling her close as I thrust hard and deep. Her arms wrap around my shoulders, clinging to me like she’ll never let go. We lock eyes, both lost in the pleasure of each thrust, in the way I’m taking her like her boyfriend never could.
I feel her muscles tightening around my cock. Her breathing turns to short, gasping bursts.
“Ohhh… yes… there… there!” she cries, her nails clawing my back. Her legs pull me closer, not letting an inch of me escape.
I feel her start to shake, and I grit my teeth to keep the pace. “Cum for me,” I growl in her ear.
“OHHH… FUCK… I’M CUMMING!” she screams, her body trembling. Her pussy pulses hard around my cock, wet and warm, as she presses herself against me.
With one last deep thrust, I feel her pussy clench one more time. Panting, I collapse beside her on the lounger. We’re both sweaty and breathless, our bodies still buzzing. Her eyes are half-closed, aftershocks running through her.
She turns her head, lips parted, still with that lustful look. “Fuck… that was so good,” she pants. “Your cock feels amazing… so big…”
I grin, grabbing her hip. “Jesus, you’re one hot, sexy neighbor. I could fuck you all afternoon.”
She gives me a daring look. “Oh, believe me… I’m not done with you yet.”
Still panting and sweaty, we share quick, warm kisses, our eyes locked with lust. My hand rests on her side, her fingers lazily stroking my chest. She smiles, brushing hair from her face, still watching me.
“Wanna know what I’m curious about?” she asks, her voice husky.
I look at her, intrigued. “Tell me…”
“How it’d feel to have that big cock of yours in my ass.” She smiles naughtily. “I’ve done anal before… but never with one that thick.”
A grin spreads across my face. “Let’s find out,” I say slowly.
She bites her lip, eyes locked on mine. “But doggy style… I want to feel you deep.”
I sit up, my hand sliding over her ass before giving it a firm smack. “Turn over,” I order.
She obeys, getting on her hands and knees on the lounger. My eyes trace her stunning body—her back curves sensually into her perfectly round ass, raised invitingly. Her pussy’s still wet and glistening from before.
I slide my hands over her soft ass, gently spreading her cheeks, revealing her tight hole. I lean forward, my tongue gliding between her cheeks.
She tenses briefly, then lets out a deep moan. “Ohhh… fuck… he never does that…”
I lick again, harder, circling her hole with my tongue. Her hips push back against me. “Jesus… this is so hot…” she gasps.
Turned on, I press my face deeper, my tongue working her tight hole. First gently, then more insistently, circling until I slip inside.
“Oh god, yes… lick me deep… harder!” she pants. I push my tongue deeper, swirling in her warm, tight hole. Her whole body shakes with pleasure.
I spit a thick glob between her cheeks, letting it drip down her hole. Then I press my thumb in slowly. Her breath catches, her fingers gripping the cushion.
“Ow… fuck…” she moans.
I move my thumb slowly, circling to help her relax. “You’re ready for my cock now,” I growl.
I pull my thumb out, grab my cock, and slide it through her cheeks a few times. She glances back, cheeks flushed, breathing heavy.
“Jesus… you’re really gonna stretch me with that thing?” she gasps.
“Yeah! And you’re gonna love it,” I reply, pressing my tip against her wet hole.
She takes a deep breath, gripping the cushion. I push slowly, her muscles resisting but giving way bit by bit.
“Ahhh… fuck… fuck… fuck!” she cries, face buried in the cushion. “STOP! It burns…”
I ease back slightly, spit a thick glob onto my cock, and spread it over the tip. I position again, pressing against her tight hole.
“Breathe and relax,” I whisper. I feel her loosen, and I push further, inch by inch, as she moans and whimpers with pain and pleasure. I slide past her tight ring, pausing. Her panting fills the quiet yard.
Grabbing her hips, I thrust my cock deep inside in one strong motion, filling her completely.
She screams, clutching the cushion like she’ll tear it, slamming her hand on the lounger. “GODDAMN… ASSHOLE!” she yells, her voice raw with pain and excitement.
I grin. “What’s wrong, neighbor? Can’t handle my big cock?”
She pants, cheeks red, but shoots me a fiery look over her shoulder. “I can handle you… but fuck, give me a second!”
I chuckle and start moving my cock slowly, short, deep thrusts to let her adjust. Her curses fade into heavy breathing and soft moans.
“You’re all the way in…” she whispers, breathless. “Your cock’s so fucking big!”
“Feel good?” I ask softly.
“No… Yes…” she moans, her voice trembling with arousal.
I pick up the pace, my thick cock sliding easier and deeper into her tight ass. Her muscles grip me perfectly as I stretch her. My hands slide to her full breasts, squeezing the warm flesh, her hard nipples pressing into my palms. She moans deeply, pushing her hips back, loving my grip.
Sometimes I pull almost all the way out, leaving just my tip inside, then thrust deep again. Other times, I stay deep, my hips pressed tight against her, making her feel every inch. Her breathing quickens, her body trembling, her moans louder and more desperate. Her mouth half-open, she surrenders completely, begging me not to stop.
“YESS… OH FUCK!” she screams, echoing through the yard. I grin. “Think the neighbors are enjoying this?” I tease, fucking her hard.
She glances back, eyes full of lust. “Let them hear… let them know you’re fucking me harder than anyone!”
“COME ON, NEIGHBOR! FUCK ME HARD!” she yells, loud enough for the whole street.
I glance nervously at the surrounding windows, half-expecting someone watching, but my arousal overpowers my doubt. I grab her ponytail, pulling her back hard. Her back arches, her head tilts, a raw moan escaping her throat.
“Oh, neighbor, what’re you doing?” she giggles, a mix of joy and pure lust.
I hold her ponytail tight, pulling her rhythmically as I thrust deeper, harder. Our sweaty, slick bodies slide together with each motion. The sound of my hips slapping her wet ass fills the yard, mixed with her panting and moans.
“Yes… harder!” she cries, voice breaking.
I lean forward, pulling her tighter, slamming my cock to the hilt. Her body jolts with each thrust, her fingers gripping the cushion to keep from falling.
“Feel how deep I am, you sexy slut?” I growl in her ear.
“Goddamn, yes!” she screams. “Keep fucking me like that!”
I let go of control, thrusting relentlessly. She can’t form words anymore, just screaming and moaning as her body moves with mine. The pressure builds fast, my breathing quickens, my muscles tensing. I feel my orgasm coming.
“Fuck… I’m gonna cum!” I shout, voice raw.
She glances back, panting. “Not in my ass! I want you to cum on my face. I want to taste you!”
I pull out quickly. She slides off the lounger, kneeling on the grass, face up, mouth open, eyes eager.
With a few hard strokes, I pump my cock. “Oh… I’m cumming! Open your mouth, slut! Here’s your load!”
My orgasm hits like an explosion. The first spurt of hot cum splashes across her face. She closes her eyes, opening her mouth wider as the next shot lands on her lips, filling her mouth.
“FUCK… YES!” I groan, my cock pulsing. Another spurt hits her cheeks and nose, dripping from her chin. Her face glistens with my cum, her tongue licking to catch it, swallowing eagerly.
My body shakes as I cover her face with cum. It drips in thick strands through her blonde hair, sliding down her face.
“Neighbor, keep covering me!” she whispers, spreading my cum over her face with her fingers, licking them sensually. My cock keeps spurting until my legs shake, and I nearly collapse from exhaustion.
Panting, I look at her, her face shining with my cum, her lips smiling with satisfaction. “Mmm… delicious,” she says softly. “Exactly what I wanted.”
We collapse beside each other on the lounger, sweaty and slick, catching our breath. The heat of our skin and the scent of sex linger. I glance at her, her face still glistening. I run my finger over her cheek, collecting cum, and slide it into her mouth. She looks at me daringly, sucking my finger clean, her tongue warm and eager.
Her eyes sparkle with lust. Pointing to her cum-covered face, she whispers playfully, “Look at this mess, neighbor. My boyfriend can’t see me like this. Maybe you should clean up your tracks.”
Her eyes glint as she leans closer. “Come on,” she says softly, locking eyes with me, “lick your cum off my face… and share it with me.”
I lean in, my tongue slowly gliding over her face, tasting my own warm cum. She giggles softly, watching me with a naughty look.
“Jesus, I didn’t think you’d actually do it,” she grins. “My boyfriend would never.”
I raise an eyebrow, show her my tongue coated with cum, and slide it deep into her mouth. Our tongues tangle, sharing the cum, and she swallows greedily.
She laughs, shaking her head. “You’re one crazy, sexy guy.”
I grin back. “And you’re the hottest, sexiest neighbor I’ve ever had.” I stroke her blonde hair gently. “Look, there’s cum in your hair.” Teasingly, I take a strand into my mouth.
She bursts out laughing, calling me, “Crazy!”
We lie together, unable to keep our hands off each other. Our sweaty, slick bodies press close, hands exploring eagerly. Her skin feels smooth and warm, making my cock harden again. We keep locking eyes, full of lustful anticipation.
“You’ve got such an incredible body,” I whisper.
My hand slides to her full breasts, teasing her hard nipples, squeezing her soft flesh. She moans softly, her breathing quickening.
My hand moves lower, stroking her tight stomach, teasing toward her thigh. She looks at me, daring and curious.
“What’re you up to, neighbor?” she teases, grabbing my hand and placing it back on her stomach.
With a playful grin, I slide my hand back to her thigh. She sits up, her face hovering above mine.
“Haven’t had enough yet?” she asks.
“No,” I reply, pulling her face down for a deep kiss.
The kiss turns heated, our tongues tangling. She grinds against me softly. I grab her, flipping her onto her back so I’m on top. As we kiss, my hand slides between her legs, fingers brushing her wet pussy. A shiver runs through her, a soft cry escaping.
I slide a finger into her pussy, making her moan and arch her back. I curl my finger, searching for her G-spot, and start fingering her. Her moans grow louder, her breathing heavier. I kiss her neck softly, feeling her warm skin.
I pull my finger out, gliding it over her clit, then push it back in, moving fast. Our sweaty bodies move together rhythmically.
Suddenly, we hear a man’s voice outside the yard. Lisa bolts up, whispering, “Shit, that’s my boyfriend!”
He’s nearby, talking to another neighbor. She jumps off the lounger, frantically waving for me to leave. But I’m not done. I grab her from behind, sliding two fingers deep into her wet pussy, fingering her fast and hard. Her body arches with pleasure, and she covers her mouth to muffle her moans.
My fingers work her G-spot relentlessly. Soon, she’s trembling, her pussy squirting over the lounger, a muffled scream escaping her hands.
Panting, she collapses, pushing me away, gesturing wildly for me to go. I grab my trunks, slipping through the hedge to my yard. I glance back, seeing her grab a water bottle, splashing her face and body to clean up.
Her boyfriend steps into the yard, calling, “Babe, I’m back!”
Surprised, he says, “Why’re you naked? And why’re you so wet?”
Calmly, she replies, “I got so hot, I took off my swimsuit and poured water over myself to cool down.”
He sounds confused. “Okay, but what if the neighbor saw you?”
Through the hedge, I see her strut naked past him. “I don’t think the neighbor’s home. And even if he was… wouldn’t you find it hot if he saw me like this?” She slides her hand seductively over his body, whispering, “Oh, neighbor, you think I’m sexy?”
He laughs nervously. “I’m sweaty from cycling, babe. Let me shower first.”
But she keeps teasing. “No, neighbor, I’m horny, and I want you now.” She yanks his cycling shorts down.
“Sweetie, don’t be crazy!” he protests, but as she takes his cock in her mouth, he goes silent.
I sneak inside, heading to my bedroom. From the window, I see her sucking him off, her eyes locked on mine. With a naughty grin, I start jerking off in front of the window. Her gaze tells me it’s turning her on. We cum almost together—his cum lands on her face, mine splashes against the glass. Her face dripping, she flashes me a seductive smile and blows a sneaky kiss.
