“You look very, very good” he said approvingly. I thanked and replied the same. He asked why I never complimented him and i replied that I am just...waiting for this moment and he is uncontrollable now.He approached further and put both his hands over my neck and pulled me towards him, in an instance to kiss. I just closed my eyes and waiting for him to lock my lips. I had experienced kissing boys, But never did i feel these emotions running down my spine. I just commanded him, “kiss my neck” and. I am moaning loudly into the washcloth. As my orgasm slows, I take the shower head away and just let the water run over my chest and stomach. I am breathing hard. After laying there for a few minutes to recover, I stand up, put the shower head back, and finish my shower. I wash my hair and then I slowly lather up my body with soap, and wash every inch. Paying special attention to my still hard nipples and my sensitive clit and pussy lips. I turn off the water and dry off. I slip on my robe. There was a family staying next to my home. They were an Christian couple with both their sibling married and staying abroad. I used to peep through my window to have a look at Susan who is 51 yrs old having a whitish complexion with some extra fat in her body. Her tits although sagged a bit looked good. I used to watch her cleavage and her huge ass whenever she came for washing clothes and cleaning the back of her house. I use to shag a lot thinking about Susan. I didn’t have the initial. "Spread those legs, bitch," he whispered, so as not to wake up Ginny. "I'm coming in."Flo had learned years ago not to argue with him when he was in one of his moods, and--half asleep--she obediently spread her bare thighs for Arnie's satisfaction, muttering something about being cold and not to wake up their guest."Don't worry about her," grumbled Arnie, poking his stiffened prick up between his wife's thighs without even a hint of foreplay. "She's probably heard people fucking before. Just.