She thrashed her body on the floor as he continued his assault on her pussy.Then he stopped. She opened her eyes, looking right at him, begging him si...ently to continue. He moved to his knees and slid her shorts the rest of the way down her legs, leaving her completely naked beneath him. Quickly, he moved his fingers to her clit as she spread her legs wide to him. She moaned softly, calling his name, as he stroked her love button. She grabbed her tits, mashing them into her chest, arching her. We live in Knoxville, Tennessee in a quiet residential neighborhood. Next door to my right are my neighbors Kassey and Jim. We’ve known each other for about five years now and had become good friends. But there’s a problem. I have been fantasizing about fucking Kassey from the second I first met her. I mean I spent countless hours stroking my cock thinking about what Kassey’s D-cup tits look like and wondering if she shaves her pussy. I would catch her sunbathing in her back yard in a. Just like with the trunk. Presumably, Julie would periodically slip into a bathroom, trade outfits with one of the two women, give them the wig and put on the black one, and then Claire or Brenda would take Julie’s place on Troy’s arm while Julie ducked out and did…what? Julie had been loose in her city, able to do what they do freely, while Troy and the other women kept the police, and by extension, Helen, distracted. She’d gotten the news too late to order the police or Customs to find a. ‘You are so lucky he was friends with your brother. We could totally take advantage of that.’ She giggled. I’d told her about how I knew him. Not the whole story though, just the edited part. I rolled my eyes. ‘Seriously, Nikki. I know the guy’s hot but I’m not gonna be another Diana Simons for him.’ I countered. Jeez, I needed coffee. Nikki snickered, ‘She’s a whore. Did you look at her neckline today? Jeesh. It was like, in your face. And the way she was trying to get his attention, I.