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Neighborly Lust Don Abdul ©2010I remember the first time I went over to their house; it was my second day as their new neighbor. I had moved into the house next door to Santos and Gabrielle and the next day being Sunday, I went for an early morning run. After my run I returned to my new home only to realize that I had locked myself out of the house.My keys and my cell phone were inside the house and in my hurry to go running I had jammed the door shut locking myself out. “Shit!” I cursed, angry at myself for being so careless. With no way of calling for Anadolu Yakası Escort help and being new in the area, I decided to visit my neighbors for any help they could render.When I arrived at their front porch, I noticed there was no doorbell, at least none that I could see so I rapped my knuckles on the door. There was no answer, and my knuckles were becoming sore, so I decided to go round to the side of the house, perhaps if I could shout hello through the kitchen window someone might hear me. I was Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan walking quietly toward what I assumed should be their kitchen window when I stopped dead in my tracks. My curiosity and my deeply seated voyeuristic tendencies drew me closer to the source of the noises I could faintly make out.Cocking my ear and listening attentively, there was no doubt as to the nature of the noise I was picking up. My heart began to beat faster as I moved closer to the window, and when I moved my Escort Anadolu Yakası face closer as peeped through the gap in the curtains, a rush of excitement coursed right through my body as I realized the room was not their kitchen but rather the bedroom.My nipples instantly hardened and my pussy was awash with fresh dew as I beheld the most arousing scenery of hot passionate sex. On the king sized bed was Gabrielle on her back with her legs spread wide and in between her open thighs was Santos thrusting away in and out of her as she moaned in tune with the rhythm of his hard muscular body. I licked my lips nervously and whipped my head left and then right to make sure I wasn’t being observed, and then I slipped my hand past the waist band of my running pants and panties to my tingling wet pussy.As my fingers invaded my sticky wetness, I began to moan softly whilst watching then fuck.
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