In this story, I will tell you about how I fucked my neighbour and became his slut.I have been in a relationship with my bf Ayush for about a year. It...is not very serious but we have a lot of sex whenever we can. He works in a consulting firm and has to travel a lot sometimes for his projects. What I am about to tell you happened last week.My bf is currently on a 6-month project in the UK and he won’t be back for another 3 months. I have a very strong sex drive and I often masturbate daily. In seconds they were fucking hardand hot and heavy. "Hi, daddy," I heard and looked to my other side to find myselfstaring at Mindy's hairless puss, "having fun?" "Hi, honey," I gasped, the exertion getting to me as I pounded mylong prick into the tight wet sheath, "sure am...How about you?" "Well, nothing's happened to me...yet," she giggled. "That's about to change, sweetheart," there was a man behindMindy...I looked up to see that it was George. His long, slender cockwas. “Noodles are done.” She was breathing heavily as she looked at him with a shocked expression, as he acted like nothing had just happened between them. She didn’t know what to think. Her head was foggy from her orgasm. It had happened so fast that she almost thought she had dreamt it. She just knew that she had to get out of that kitchen, so she made quick work of fixing them both bowls of mac and cheese before she grabbed her homework and rushed into her bedroom and slammed the door.She had a. I asked him if he knew the difference between an average blow job and a great blow job. He said he didn't since he had only had a couple. I was teasing him and maybe making him a little uncomfortable. I had intended just to park here for a minute of two out of curiosity. I looked Tommy up and down and made a decision. I wasn't sure how he would react but I told him to pull his shorts down. He looked at me, like he didn’t believe what I just asked. I told him to go on and do it. He quickly.