Something to reflect on after the event and inevitably about which to feel some degree of shame. But always something ultimately more satisfying and m...re exciting than downloading images off the Internet, poring through glossy magazines or watching women in improbable ecstasy on DVDs. The feel of real warm flesh against his own skin, his penis tugged and pulled and sucked, and then sometimes the pleasure of penetration (always a little more expensive and that much more to be cherished) as his. I knew my job was done, since I now had unlimited access to Anita. Finally, my strokes increased in frequency and I came deep inside her. We both went to the bathroom, washed ourselves. I carried her in my arms and put her on the bed. I wanted to do her again. I started arousing her again. This time I told her we would try a new position. And we started doing it doggy style. I caught her hips and moved her hips back and forth on my dick. She was sweating heavily, but enjoying it. Finally, I. Next door were new neighbours, moved in since my last stop at home the previous Easter. I hadn't seen them, but I had noticed the wife's washing strung out daily on a long clothesline that ran the length of their yard. Today it was underwear mostly, pretty white bikini panties, some black as well, all with lace trims and decorations; matching bras, some garter belts, stockings - I noticed a pair of beautiful white self-supporting nylons with a broad lace trim. I wondered idly if the lady of the. Her ass was writhing up and down. Her arms and legs were straining at their bonds. I began twisting her nipple as I squeezed it as hard as I could, expecting her to yell at me to stop. My teeth were biting her clit and my fingers invading deep in her vagina. "Harder! Harder! Twist harder. Hurt me! Yeeeeooowwww!" she screamed, as her whole body convulsed nonstop. I loosened my grip on her nipple, but kept my fingers and mouth going. Over and over she screamed as each wave of orgasm shot through.