The Slut Behind Him

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Nis 20, 2023 // By:analsex // No Comment

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The week leading to Friday dragged, and every time I set eyes on Rebecca in the morning made it worse. I don’t know how many times I masturbated in the evenings but it was unhealthy for a forty-two-year-old man. All I could see when I lay down on the bed was a writhing teenager ploughing her pussy with her fingers and bringing herself off.At least, the day had finally arrived and I ate my evening meal at seven at the garden table; the neighbours were doing the same, their voices drifted over the fence as they chatted.Rebecca was the only child of Mike and Sarah, he had split up a couple of years ago and I believe Mike found himself a younger model, only about five years younger, but one that didn’t live with them, at least not yet, though I had seen her covertly leave the house once or twice in the early morning.I divorced seven years ago and never bothered finding anyone and now I am so set in my ways that I don’t think anyone would put up with me.I listened as much as I could to the conversation from next door. Snippets of information, such as the fact that Melissa would be around at eight-thirty caught my attention and the even more interesting one was that Mike would be staying over at his girlfriend’s house that evening. There followed a plethora of rules and regulations that were not to be broken, no smoking, no drugs, no strangers, no parties and no alcohol were top of the list. The father’s naivety didn’t think of no masturbation or no exhibitionism.I had some time to wait Demetevler Escort before being surprised so I wandered around the house doing small jobs here and there, like washing up, cleaning the cooker and putting some clothes away; all the while my concentration was flitting back to that night and my cock seemed to be on permanent alert knowing that something nice was going to happen.From the lounge, I could see Melissa approach; she looked smaller than Rebecca – around the five foot three, blonde hair and a very pretty face. She too had an impressive rack on her. What was it with girls these days? They all seemed well-endowed, well-rounded like they’re developing into pleasure playgrounds for men. I shook my head, sexism was not one of my traits and I could only surmise that the night’s events were making me think like this.I wanted to go out to the garden, but Mike’s car was still in the drive. I waited until nine o’clock before he drove off.I poured myself a beer and walked out to the garden, it was still a nice evening and while the sun had dipped below the horizon, the warm evening air was lovely. It was calm with very little wind. I sat in my chair and looked up at the velour window and noticed that it was only just open. There was certainly no view to be had. Not yet.I took a sip of my beer and let out a satisfying sigh. That’s when I heard giggles from the other side of the fence.I wondered what was going Otele Gelen Escort on but I drank my beer, looked at my flexing cock, and listened to the girly chatter from next door. In truth, I only caught a few sentences except when they giggled and their voices were much louder.“No, Melissa, we have to wait until MR. EVANS is watching us,” my ears piqued, not so much because of my name being mentioned but because it was deliberately louder than anything else they had said.“I want to play now, I’m horny,” I heard Melissa reply, again her voice was raised much higher.I took the bait, I got up from the chair and walked over to the dining chairs that were closer to the fence. I stepped up on one and peeked over it before raising myself so that my head and shoulders were above it.My mouth must have fallen open as I looked at them both. My eyes were dragged involuntarily from one girl to the next and back again as well as doing the up and down traverse.I couldn’t believe my eyes, my cock twitched and throbbed and I immediately undid the cord that held up my shorts and let them drop to the chair. I stepped out of them and allowed my cock room to breathe. It nearly pierced the wooden fencing panels.The sight was indescribable; you have to believe me when I say this.There were two recliner chairs both facing the fence. On top of them were two very naked girls with their breasts wobbling effortlessly on their chests, Balgat Escort their legs were splayed apart but their feet together. I had an unhindered view of their pussies that were covered by their hands as they stroked them, seductively.The whole sight was lewd and erotic. My hand came upon my cock and my eyes were glued to them.I saw Rebecca glance at Melissa and I was taken aback by her words.“We can go for it now, babe.”Melissa didn’t waste any time at all. She started to massage her cunny, rolling her fingertips over her delicious downy covered bud, her hand came upon a breast and she pinched and squeezed at it. Her moans were fevered and low-pitched, which moved me to no end. The higher-pitched moan from Rebecca caught my attention and I watched her push two fingers into her cunt like she had done that fateful night she pounded her sex. She was holding her thigh with her other hand. I watched as Melissa’s hand crossed between the recliners and started to caress Rebecca’s breast.Rebecca pushed her bottom off the recliner so that her cunny pumped into her waiting fingers. The sight before me epitomised perfection. I concluded that I was previously wrong about her pubic hairs, they would have been red if she had had any, but they were missing.My gaze became drawn to Melissa once more because she raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked greedily on them. Her eyes fixed on mine as she performed the wanton act. Almost laughing at me.My cock was rigid and close to bursting point. I hadn’t stopped shafting it as I watched them perform, all my slow strokes were now building up to that edge that you can’t back away from, the edge that is so close it becomes dangerous but you know in your heart you’re going to throw yourself over it. I had no intention of going first, though. I was determined to follow these two girls to my death.

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