I didn’t covet my neighbor’s wife until the day I saw her playing. I wasn’t spying. My bedroom window faces hers across the narrow space that se...arates our houses. The blind in her window was raised about a foot, just enough to allow me to see her on the bed. She lay on her back with her legs spread wide and moved a bright purple vibrator over and in and out of her crotch. It buzzed like a faraway wasp and she arched her back and I knew she must have climaxed. That was in August. The month. Then I cup her breasts and rub my hard cock against her ass. I pull her hips tightly to me, letting my hard cock press along the length of her crack. When grinding against her isn't enough, I begin dry humping her the way you see the dogs doing in the yard. I'm humping her as a male dog would a bitch in heat. " Oh God...No...no, John, please," Marci said. Shhhhhh, quiet, I know this is the second time tonight...I know your exhausted and sore, I know it will be painful...you will soon rest," I. "Tessa? Tessa? This is too much," I demanded. The black dude was now laughing, looking at me and forcing himself onto her even harder, calling her all sorts of derogatory remarks. Then he exclaimed, "Just wait till I come all inside your slut wife bro!" I turned to Tessa again. "This is enough. He is hurting you. I am stopping it now!" Her head was pushed deep in the mattress, her breasts jolting with each move, the black figure was imposing over her slim body. Her teary eyes looked up at me;. George!In a moment he would cup them, in a moment but why hurry? It was so hot for her to remain as she was while he took her in. Surely she saw the look in his eyes. Her neck resembled that of a model, thin and a bit high, and was straight with the delicacy of youth.Stop it right now, you idiot!Was she blabbering something? Did it matter? He’d kiss her neck first. See how long she could stand that! Make it nice and lingering. Let his tongue trace its way down her throat, feeling the sharp.