Last Sunday, we noticed that our new neighbor was watching us from her upstairs window. Her name is Tracy and her and her two kids had moved in a week...or two before. She seemed nice but we have not had a chance to really get to know her yet. At first we were a little uncomfortable with her watching us, but after a while it turned into a lot of fun. It all started when my wife rolled over and undid her top to tan her back. I commented that I bet our audience was enjoying that view. She giggled. She had already been a full time transvestite when she had met him. Shehad been a barmaid/waitress occasional hostess at a well known T-girlhaunt in London, where he had been one of the customers. She had fallenin love with him straight away and he had certainly fallen for her;offering her a more attractive lifestyle than the one she was currentlyleading.Until she had met Gary, like a lot of full time T-girls she had beenforced to supplement her income with occasional escort work, as. She must have been able to see my bulging jeans as I noticed her eyes wander down occasionally.I was so obsessed with watching her I hadn’t realised he was now naked, standing to attention, and I had to admit I was jealous of his length. He must have been a couple of inches longer than me, not as thick, but it was impressive.He moved over to her head and dangled his cock over her lips which she instantly took it into her mouth as she started sucking him hard. Again it was strange knowing those. Its paininggggng press slow. I reduced my force of pressing and finally withdrawn. Then putted some Borolene on my stick and in her hole, again placed my stick into her hole started pressing. Now she didn’t shout and my stick entered freely into her hole. I then started flaking hard. She started shouting aaaaahhhhh uuuuhhhhuuu. Mooooooore hhhaarddddd but sloooowwwww. After playing for 5/7 minutes we stopped flaking and holding each other hard again started kissing for another few moments. Then.