“Why are you whispering?” I said. She was staring wide-eyed at me. “Shhh! I think he must be hurting her.” She strained to hear, leaning close... to the window. “Oh, oh, oh. Yes!” came from the neighbors’ house. My wife shot a puzzled look at me. “He’s not hurting her,” I said. “They’re doing it.” “Really? You think they’re having sex?” She sounded unbelieving. Julie’s not a screamer and apparently she never heard one before. I had, but I didn’t want to get into that with her. She’s actually very. ..” she said gratefully, looking into my eyes “You are a very nice man. This is the first time that I am having tea with someone like you...”“I’m not an important person...” I dismissed her with a laugh.As I sat down on the bed and began sipping on my tea, she sat down on her haunches on the floor with her back against the wall, and began to sip on hers. We sat there silently for a while, sipping on our tea, looking at each other once in a while, and exchanging silent smiles. The way she was. It was like I was suppose to make him cum but he was making me .he continued licking my pussy and my clit that I knew if won’t stop I would orgasm so I stopped him and pulled him up and said – I am here to make you cum .With saying this I kept his hand on my waist and slight fell over him so that my breast gets attention from his chest and he can kiss my neck and all then I placed his cock on my pussy and stated rubbing it. I was sure he would cumm anytime now but to my surprise he wasn’t even. My head has found its way to your lap as we are now arranged top to tail. Your skirt removed and my hands on your inner thighs, my thumbs start a slow circular motion upwards towards your swollen mound.My own body’s reaction is to press my hips against your upper arms. You turn to face them sensuously caressing my thighs, as your fingers start to trace the growing outline of my manhood in my jeans. One hand continues to encourage its growth as the other unbuckles my belt and pops the buttons of.