She was wearing some hideous looking black wig, but we were both pretty sure it was our younger neighbor. This model was sittng on a bed in a cute red...teddy, flirting with anyone who wanted to chat with her. I've never thought of Katrina in a sexual context before, but here she was very alluring. I was extremely excited right away, but nothing compared to my horny husband.Katrina and her husband Lance moved in a few months ago and they kept pretty much to themselves. They went to our church,. Why don't you come in, I was just changing after a day of treatment at the Spa. I'll fetch us a drink and we can enjoy the last of the evening sunshine. How does that sound you can tell me all about the party and what we can endure.Okay he said as he followed me in. I closed the door and felt my cock twitch... another lamb to the Simone Slaughter. I walked him into the dinning room and could feel my silk cord loosening as I walked. I opened the drinks cabinet and elaborate english antique and. I can feel his pocket rocket harder than I remember it. I gasp abd giggle in excitement. Setting me down gently on his bed he unbuttons and unzips my booty shorts, sliwly sliding them down padt my dragon tattoo on my left theigh, and then past my rose on my right ankle. He throws them against his closet door. His lips graze my flat tummy, stopping at kitty for a tease, and then down my legs. My body quivers un anticipation. I stop him before he continues any further and play my soft slow jams. ”I froze. Kneeling on the edge of the bed. Dad had seen me naked many times so I gave no thought to the fact that with my nightdress over my head, my bottom and pussy were completely uncovered and on display. My only thought was, would he know what happened?“So you better tell me what happened.” He said sternly, “And don’t try lying to me because the evidence is plain to see.”With the nightdress over my head I couldn’t see where he standing but he had obviously seen enough to know that I and.