He sat back, grabbing her hips and forcing her legs to fall to the sides, her arms landing above her head. His fingers played at the lace cradling her...hips, as he dropped his head between her thighs. He kissed the soft skin from her knees to the crease of her pubic bone, she drew a deep breath when his lips touched the outer edge of her panties where they covered her now impossibly wet cunt. He teased her with his tongue, licking long strokes along the edges of pink lace. She reached down,. He was barefoot so I didn’t hear him approach the open window. He must have gotten quite the eyeful! I thought I heard a sound close by so I stopped stroking and got up on my hands and knees to look out the window. I didn’t see anything, so I just shrugged my shoulders and got back down on my back and resumed the luxuriously slow stroking of my cock. I often like to stroke slowly so as to maximize the time of pleasure before I cum. I imagined that the pretty neighbor girl had been spying. She said”its ok and she will nt complaint to my mom abt it” , she was smiling bt i cant dare to look at her,then she put her hand on my cock over my jeans Which was still hard and she asked me to show her i was shocked listening to these word i have never imagined my masi asking me to show cock,then she unzipped my jeans and took out my tool and rub it with her hands i was still in shock and not making any move,she then put my jeans down to my feet and also my undies i started to say something. My large soft breasts were teasing me, taunting me, so I grabbed one, firmly in my hand and let my tongue run around the nipple. I closed my eyes tight and started to flick my growing nipple with the top of my cold metal tongue ring. The sensations vibrated through my breast and my fingers moved. I slid my fingers from my clit down between my pussy lips and started to go back to that night again. Oh how he pleased me when he span me round, forcing a deep kiss on me. He broke.