He liked watching her. Another night when he got inlate, he went to his kitchen to get a drink of water anddidn’t turn on the light. Glancing up he ...aw his hotneighbour getting felt up by a much older man. The manwas wearing a suit; she was dressed in a skirt and blouse.He was shorter than her, his head barely reaching herchin. He had her up against the fridge. He was opening herblouse and she was pushing him away, but not toovigorously. She seemed to let him overpower her until herblack bra. Her words, not mine – well, mine too. And then my mother nodded and whispered ‘yes’ into the receiver and asked when the funeral was. She nodded again and whispered that she would be at the funeral in Edmonton by early tomorrow morning. I could see tears welling up in her eyes like I saw on the couch last night and it nearly broke my heart. I reached out and set my hand on her side just under her breasts, I thought that might not be a good idea, instead she pressed back against me, setting her. “Alex, I’m not doing this again.” She turned to go.“It’s your choice.” I tried to make my voice sound like a cool movie villain. “Either do what I want for a few minutes, or flush your eighteen years of marriage down the drain.”She stopped but didn’t turn around.“Dad will probably get custody of Becca, don’t you think?”“One last time,” she said through gritted teeth, “then you delete those pictures and this ends.”I thought it over for a second. “Sure.”She faced me. Her jaw was tight. “You’ll. You want to be fucked now dont you ? i asked "oh god yes" she replied. yes wot ? "yes i want to be fucked so bad". She reached behind her and helped him guide his thick shaft deep insider her hungry wet pussy. He pushed his thumb into her arsehole and was pushing it in and out, in and out as he fucked her pussy, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. And yet again, she reached out for my crotch. This time I allowed her to stroke my cock through my.