But being a voyeur was…exciting…sexy…I was horny as hell. I stared on, daring myself to be caught. Her hands tangled in his hair while she threw...her head back in ecstasy, her breathing ragged. Slowly, she found his zipper and I could tell when she had his dick in her hands because he released a guttural, primal groan. She stroked him the best she could as his hand slid under her skirt. I could only imagine the pleasure he gave with that hand. His thumb circling her clit as another finger slid. I could see she had a tidy pair of legs and an impressive bust.When she got back with the coffee we sat and chatted and she told me she’d moved up from the West Midlands and, as she hadn’t got to know the rest of her neighbours yet, she was feeling a little lonely. She asked me if I was married and when I told her I was divorced I saw her smile.For a the next fifteen minutes or so we just sat chatting and drinking our coffee then, suddenly, she turned and looked at me, a troubled look on her. More

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