I pulled my boxer shorts up and adjusted them as well as possible, pulling the front of my t-shirt down to hopefully cover my erection.As soon as I go... up and turned around I realized I was in trouble. It was my neighbor, the talker. She's short and wide, with curly red hair, about 40-45 years old if I had to guess. She was standing there in her blue scrubs holding a package and looking at me wide eyed. "This came to my house by mistake," she said. "Am I disturbing anything?"I tried to. Next morning I woke up, and slowly went into my mom’s bedroom, it was closed and without making noise I pushed it to my surprise my mom was nude covered by blanket and her dress were lying on the ground, I really got hard seeing my own mom like that, she was damn hot right fat on right places.I went to bathroom and mad noice intentionally, she woke up and dressed by the time I came out she was in kitchen pretending nothing happened, I quickly went into her room and took the spy cam and went to. ...My initial response was to breath deeply move close to her ear and whisper "I can son fix that" before kissing her neck and cheek at the same time sliding my hand up her thigh mmmmm stockings the dirty bitch had been planning this.She looked at me totally seriously as I slipped a finger into her panties and said "I want you to take me to the woods after work, the ones at the back of the industrial estate"Now I knew that she knew these woods were a dogging hotspot as we had often talked about. She couldn't get enough. Rachel was wiggling her hips frantically until I felt her kegels begin to tighten around my tongue. Her climax was powerful as wave after wave of pleasure extended her orgasm. Her legs pressed against my head. Her ass gyrated uncontrollably and then a steady flow of liquid filled my tongue. "I'm there! I'm cumming, cumming, cumming!" Rachel couldn't stop saying it until finally she throttled down and eased into a calmer mood. She had a dreamy and serene look while.