I was about to be fucked right in front of my hubby, by my neighbor hidden behind his mask. My hubby was wearing my sari, and looking at the scene in ...hock. He must have been wondering how I can be enjoying this so much. But the fact was that he was never able to give me such a nice time. My hubby was looking at the floor, when Sohail added insult to his injury by calling him, “Why don’t you guide my cock in your wife’s pussy. He had lost all his pride by now, and he did as he was asked,. You could hear… everything.Bedsprings creaking and rhythmic banging against the wall.“Oh, my God, babe, please – so good! Feels so fucking good! Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t-”Slaps of flesh against flesh.“Fuck, your pussy is so damn tight. Yes. So damn sweet. Oh, yeah. Fuck, babe, yes, that’s it. Take it.”Wet sounds of a cock sliding in and out of a drenched pussy.You stood in your tiny little entrance hall and didn’t dare to even shut your door all the way lest it make a noise and interrupt. How do I come in there?" Laura asked, a slight quiver in her voice. She didn't even think to check if anyone was watching (fortunately for her, no one was.)"You don't cum in here, baby, I do!" the man yelled. Clearly he thought they were still merely exchanging retorts, and hadn't noticed the change in tone.Laura set down her school bag (it was mostly empty anyway) and considered the metal fence in front of her. As a young girl, her and her brother had climbed harder, but that was many years. “Reverend Matthews’s giving his closing prayer. No, no, no, we have to get our clothes straightened before anyone...” She stared down at the stains on her dress. “Get dressed, Sky, we have to go home right now. No one can know.”Part of me wanted to defy her, but at home, alone, why, I could break her down. I could make her into my complete whore. I would have a chance to play with other MILFs. I had that study date over at Georgia’s house.Her mother would be there. Fucking the reverend’s wife.