At 8:15 a message read “Approaching the roundabout”. I took a big breath and went out to meet Ceri. The morning was becoming a bit surreal. 1... minutes later he pulled up in his car and without a thought I got in. Gave him directions to our flat. Once we got in I quickly took my jeans & T shirt off revealing my feminine side. He went straight into the toilet and when he came out he looked amazing in his Bra , denim mini , black fishnet tights & panties. I said to him “omg you look fuckin’. I started to hump up into her and she wrapped her hands around my tight ass and held me as she sucked me off. She was new to it, and did sc**** me a bit with her braces, but overall it was fantastic and I was ready to blow. A noise off to my side drew my attention. I looked over and there at the edge of the woods was my neighbor, Mr. V. He was in his 50's, divorced and lived alone. He was staring right at us, and I realized he had his pants open and his cock was out. Even from 30 feet. Sono qui, stesa e ancora nuda sul divano, dopo essermi masturbata fino a venire. Sono a gambe aperte che mi sto ancora accarezzando la figa rasata e fradicia, coccolandola mentre gli ultimi spasmi la sconquassano. Nonostante la porta del balcone sia aperta, nessuno mi ha visto grazie alle tende. Non ci sarebbe nessun problema, in caso, perché è una delle mie fantasie giocare con il mio clitoride e infilarmi le dita nella figa mentre qualcuno mi guarda. Non importa chi sia, basta dare. Hopefully he has had a long painful lingering death or something equally terrible has happened to him. It's not that I want any contact with him but it would be nice for Michael if he heard from his Dad, even occasionally.The first few years after the bastard cleared out were very tough as he had left us nothing and my parents were in no position to give us financial help, even if my pride would have let me approach them, and until Mike was old enough to be left alone after school we lived a.