Then i heard a car pull up, oh no,mums home.I pulled the tube out and dropped it on the ground it was empty. Standing up i straightend my skirt as mum... came to the back door "hey Sarah" "what you doing out here in the garden" "uuh nothing mum" i "replied just getting some fresh air". There was a mass of movement inside as i stood still, they were going up down sideways exploring their new home."you haven't forgotton we are going shopping, have you" she asked. what now!! i replied, "Yes now, i. They went on vacation for a month at Europe and we went to their home to do all these stuff people do when their neighbours are out. And then, it was there... the armchair! The armchair of our dreams, right here in our front. And nobody would stop us to have her!“I always ask myself why I didn’ty bought this damn chair!”“Oh, come on, Arthur! You know that was better with then than with us...”Suddenly, desire struck us good...“Looking at this armchair lets me completely turned on. How about you,. She slowly pushed the head of her rubber cock into my pussy, backing off and pushing in a little deeper with each stroke until she was deep inside me, the full length of the neon pink intruder filling me completely as my vaginal muscles gripped it tightly, milking it with each stroke. Her hips slapped against my firm ass as she pushed inside me in long rhythmic strokes with a consistent tempo that could have easily matched the beat of one of her hit songs. She was adept at turning me into her. Nothing like a sexy woman with the curves in all the right places. She undoes my shirt button after button till she opens it and runs her fingers through my chest hair. Pushing it back till it falls to the floor. I slide my hands back and cup her ass lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. Laying her back I slide her shoes off dropping them to the floor. Kissing my way up her leg, hooking my thumbs into her skirt and panties pulling them both to her feet, raising her legs up peeking at that.