When I came into the living room that afternoon, my wife was comfortably lying on the leather sofa listening to music. She was wearing a soft jogging suit and looked very relaxed. Unfortunately, this has not always been the case recently, as she had often seen our neighbor, whom she disliked, looking over at us from her hallway window into the living room. “She always pretends to water the flowers. But the flowers don't need that much water either, they have to be completely submerged, ”my better half said to me. Well, I hadn't noticed that myself, but what should I do? I knelt in front of the sofa and started kissing my wife, first gently and lovingly. But when I felt her tongue slide into my mouth, the kisses became more intense and demanding.
It wasn't long before she pulled my shirt out of my pants and stroked my upper body. Now I put one hand under her top and stroked her stomach while I rubbed her chest with the other over the top. A pleasant sigh from her mouth showed me that I was on the right track, so I carried on. After my sweetheart pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, I pushed her top up to my breasts and kissed her stomach tenderly while I continued to stroke her. Then I pulled the hem of her sweatpants down a little so that I could pamper her pubic mound with kisses and caresses. I felt my best piece pounding with anticipation and getting wet.
While I let my tongue circle around her navel, I pushed my fingers on her hips under the hem of her pants and got hold of her panties at the same time. Now I very slowly pulled her pants and at the same time the panties down over her warm, soft thighs, and carelessly threw both to one side. The sight that met me made my pants so tight that I took them off immediately. My throbbing and wet cock was visibly happy about the freedom. There she was now in front of me, my sweetie: the top pushed up to my breasts, and otherwise stark naked. Her spread legs revealed her shaved pussy, which shimmered wet and seemed to say: "Come on, get it for me!" I now also knelt naked next to her legs in front of the sofa,
In order to move to the front just before the pussy, further up to her also bare pleasure hill and her belly. While my darling grabbed my plump belt and rubbed it slowly, I pushed her top up as far as possible and exposed her plump tits. My hand couldn't get around her chest completely. While I kissed, licked and sucked one tit until her nipple was rock-hard, I kneaded her other tit, and there, too, the nipple got stiffer and stiffer. I twirled it while sucking the other nipple between my teeth and into my mouth, letting my tongue circle around it faster and faster. My wife moaned more and more often and louder and her pelvis began to twitch as she directed me between her thighs. It was easy for her
Slowly I pushed the tip of my shaft between her dripping lips and pushed my cock up to the stop in her horny cunt lips and began to fuck her. First slowly, then getting faster and faster. The sight of how my cock moved in and out of her wet cunt and how her big, plump tits swung back and forth with every thrust made me even hornier. Although I always come very quickly, I must have fucked my darling wildly for five minutes without cum. And it would have been even longer if my better half hadn't suddenly started laughing. “What's so funny?” I asked as I thrust my thing deep into her again. "I'm just imagining what it must look like for others, how I lie here and let you fuck me",
Everyone should understand that the mood went flat with me, especially since it was the hottest fuck I have ever experienced with my sweetheart. When I turned around for our clothes, I thought I had seen someone scurrying away in the corridor window in the neighboring house, which was about 6 meters away from our house, but I'm not sure. Well, it was a couple of years ago. In the meantime we also live elsewhere. Even though the end of the number was totally unsatisfactory, I still get horny when I think about it today. And the idea that our neighbor might have enjoyed a hardcore live show still excites me today. We had a curtain in front of the window and flowers on the window sill, but there was still enough view to stretch. And who knows? Maybe we were even filmed fucking and we still serve as a source of pleasure today.
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