After five years together, you’ve become a part of me. We’ve grown together, fused unconditionally. I often wonder if I’ll still be whole once y...u leave. A love that was instant, familiar, and ethereal. Jokingly, we reassured each other that once we’ve passed on, we’d be lovers as spirits. I can’t picture my life with you, but I don’t want to hold you back.I’ll miss your body against mine, holding each other tight in bed. Your muscular arms wrap around me, safe and secure. You tower above me at. Just as I was getting ready to apologize and go to sleep, we hear moaning from the room next door. Followed by the obvious sounds of someone having some pretty intense sex. Well, this wakes me right back up! She laughs softly and comments how the woman seems to be enjoying whatever is going on. I am rock hard as I push against her from behind, sliding into a pussy that is even wetter than before. My wife is as much a voyeur as I am, just hides it better. The couple from next door gets. Now I know why my mother was screaming so loud, because he likes it rough, and now so do I. He was fucking me so hard. Harder and harder. I could feel every inch of his cock in my pussy, and it felt like it was getting bigger. He slammed my pussy over and over and over, harder and harder. I was surprised my screaming moans didn’t wake my mother, she must’ve been very tired. He picked me up and turned me over. I was on my stomach, his cock still in my pussy, I was lying down flat. He grabbed my. ”“Okay.” She scooted her way to the foot of the bed, and sat up where the ceiling was higher. I followed suit on my side, and she climbed down to the floor. Anticipating her next request, I opened the wardrobe and pulled out her bag.“Thank you.” She smiled and set the bag on the chair, and opened it. “Where are your towels?”“Right above the chair, all the way to the right.” I cleared my throat. “If you give me a minute, I’ll go outside so you can shower and get dressed.” She wore only her.