As she steps out of the main door of her house, I used to slide the window of my room so hard to make out a noise and it should be heard by her.After ... couple of attempts, she found that someone is looking out her. Sometimes when I slide the window, I let her see me and sometimes not. So, she was a bit confused, whether it happens accidently or intentionally. To grab her attention, I started to show-up self when she steps out, through the window pane and pass a smile. But she didn’t pay any. This house was money.He knocked on the door.To his surprise the door was opened by a small child, maybe 7 or 8 yearsold. She looked was dressed for school, her hair braided in a complexstyle."Hello", said Bob. "I was looking for Philip." I don't know Philip," she said, looking at him suspiciously. "But youcan ask Mommy." She turned and called out: "Mommy, there's a man at thedoor."At the end of the hall a woman appeared. The light was behind her so Bobcould not see her face, but she was. I want up that cunt.”Sandy was now fully into the role of fuck slut: tits out, skirt up, and fingers working on her juice soaked sex slit. She knew she wanted everything; she wanted cocks up her, all three.Mark made the move he and Sandy had discussed earlier. “Out bitch,"he ordered. "Bend over the fucking bonnet, get that arse on view, you're going to get so much spunk up you.”Sandy was thrilled to hear her husband treat her like the whore she was pretending to be. She shuddered as she felt. N smiles but otherwise doesn't react. I do it again. This time I kiss a trail to her ear and bite it.I don't stop. I playfully bite and her ear and kiss her, leaving a trail own her neck towards her breasts.I make my way pass the hollow between her breasts. I give a peck to each one, then continue my way down. Stomach, naval. I get down in the floor on my knees and unbutton her cutoffs. No refusal there.She raised slightly so I can slide them down, revealing her pink and white plaid panties..