I felt her big pussy lips on the base of my cock. She bounced her ass off my naked balls. She put her hands on my chest. She was fucking me really har...d. I put my big hands on her big ass. I squeezed real tight. Fuck! Fuck! Your cock!! Lawn boy….Its so big. Mmmmm love my neighbor. she yelled. I move me hands to her big breast. She started to lick her big left nipple. She bite my middle finger. Then she moaned very loud. I then looked down. Her pussy was clamping down on my cock. I felt her begin. '' ''Yes, Paul?'' the man keeps touching my hair. ''Say it.. just admit it..'' ''I was wrong'' I finally force myself to utter the words.'Yes..'' the man eyes me. ''Yes you were. I used your own fetish against you, Paul. You kept coming to this place, visiting the BDSM scene, thinking you can just pay and leave.. that, being the CEO, your privacy was secure. But you didn't know. You didn't know I'd been watching you, Paul.. using your own vices to capture you!'' ''Yes..'' I lower. She knew what I was doing and kept smiling in a naughty way.So we reached home it was already 11 in the night. She told me that she wanted to try all her skirts and tops so I nodded and smiled.So she went to the room and came back. She was wearing a transparent white top from which I could see her bra clearly and a blue skirt which was not even covering her thighs properly.I was awestruck. She asked me how she looked and I had ni words I just stood there and kept looking at her. I could feel a. Letting her fingers wander, she softly probed the folds of her labia, quietly, breathing in more sharply, scent filling the room. She bit her lower lip as she slid a finger along the length of her swollen slit, back and forth, lazily slipping it into her mouth as a small smile grew on her face. He could wait no longer, his robe open, his hands were stroking his large cock, fully aroused and aching for the touch of his beautiful wife. She sat up, turned on her side, and beckoned him over without.