Adding a video for later viewing.Usually I just got a glimpse of bra or panties that was until our next-door neighbour's eighteen-year-old daughter ca...e in. She was to have her photo taken in her bridesmaids dress.I watched her undressed to bra and thong and try on the gown. She seemed to find it a bit tight and so to my great pleasure stripped completely. Taking the dress off she started to masturbate lying naked on the floor facing the mirror with her legs spread wide. I was fascinated with. I was begging her to make me cum, but each time I got close, she would slow everything down keeping me on the edge the whole time.We were playful with each other for about thirty minutes before Cora said, “I want to switch back husbands and be fucked by my own and have him feel your husbands cum that is already in me.”That comment alone had me horny as hell. I wanted to do the same thing with my husband. I crawled into bed behind Matt and put my arm around him, spooning him and kissing his. But more than that Zelda's attitude to sex was she was above being the play thing of men and she was in fact used to getting her way as far as her own husband was concerned. Yes in fem-dom parlance she was definitely the one who wore the trousers in her house. In fact she had already begun training her husband to be sub missive in his demands for sex.Oh how cruel the twist of fate can be, for Andrea the woman who would have loved the action about to start was actually engaged in a subject. She cut the call.Her: Pothuma da? (Is it enough?)Me: (halfway through stroking) Wait.Her: Haha enada panre? (Haha what are you doing there?)Me: Guess?Her: Can I help?There I cummed. That little text. I cummed hard.Me: Fuck you di? Just fuck you. You make me crazy now.She: Hmm. I need it too!Me: I am fucking ready. I cannot procrastinate.She: Wouldn’t you give me time? I wanna know if I am not taking this decision because of the heat of the moment.Me: I get it.She: Disappointed? Ok. Let me tell.