Within the first few days I noticed the neighbour. 6'5" built like a brick shithouse and hot as hell. Got to introduce myself one day and his name was...Jean (John) he is french-canadian and is in the navy. Married. Damn! That did not stop me from admiring his fantastic body from afar. He spent a lot of time working on the yard and doing renos on his house. Usually wearing just a pair of work pants that had an interesting rip in the crotch area. I managed to wash the dishes for hours just. I pushed it in a little ways and she pushed back to get me in deeper but Steve interrupted waiving a condom. That totally broke the mood and so I pulled out. Megan told Steve to join her in bathroom. I could hear her talking and then they returned and she kissed me deeply on the lips while Steve sat on the other bed. She instructed Steve to take off all of his cloths and be a good boy otherwise he would be denied his treat later. Wank if you want too, she said. Megan told me that she wanted me. He slipped the pocket rocket vibrator out of his shirt pocket, switched it on high and reached down between her legs and pressed it up against one of the twin mounds of pussy lips that were showing on each side of the cutting seam of her incredibly tight jeans.She moaned into his mouth as the vibrator touched her womanhood and began stimulating her already highly eroticized mind, even more.She spread her thighs and humped her crotch against the cylindrical vibrator, as it quickly drove her. Shadi ke pure program ke ander bas ak hi kam karta raha shirali ko dhekhane ka .Shadi hone ke bad rat me jab me sone ke liye ak bade se hall me gya to mujhe kahi jagah dikhay nahi di me ak kone me gya vaha sabhi log rajai me soye hua the me bhi thodi jagha thekh kar rajai lekar so gaya .Mujhe pata nahi tha ki meri kismat chamkne wali he .Rat ke karib do baj rahe the thand kuch jyada hi thi .Mere baju me kuch hal chal hui vaha night bulb jal raha tha mene nind me tha ,karib adhe ghante bad.