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Pulling my sundress over my head and unclasping my bra, I stood naked before him, as I rarely wear panties at home, allowing him to feast on my body. I saw his cock twitch with lust and I turned and got on all fours as he knelt behind me. Taking his cock in one hand and placing his other hand on my pussy, he said in a heavily lust laden voice, "you are a very wet girl, aren't you?" before curling a finger into my pussy. I let out a long moan when I realized I was kneeling in the same spot as where Hector entered me last month. While JJ was happily under the impression that his naked body and thick cock were the source of my excitement, the truth of the matter was that I was recalling the feeling of fucking the neighbour’s dog, a sensation I hadn’t experienced for over 20 years. I felt JJ’s thick cock push into my willing body and trying to get all thoughts of dog cock from my head I rocked back against him. As I felt fat his strong hands grip my hips, and his hairy balls on my ass, I knew that it was pointless to try and forget how Hector felt inside me, so I gave into the sordid thoughts that were running through my brain as I fucked myself back on my husband’s cock. Within minutes I was climaxing on JJ’s cock screaming out words of filth that often accompanied my more lusty fucks, and JJ responded in kind driving himself harder and faster into my open pussy. I felt him grunt and slam out of control filling me with his cum, before slowing and eventually stopping. He leaded over and panted into my ear, "WOW! You were pretty worked up, weren't you?" Deciding that discretion was still the better part of valour, I replied throatily, "You turn me on so much, baby." A few hours later, after both of us showered to wash away the earlier impromptu sex session, I was towelling my hair dry as JJ sat on the bed watching me. I knew that he loved to watch me naked as I dried my hair, as he often told me he got as much of a kick from watching me dress, as he did watching me strip. "What time do you recon you will be back?" I asked him, my tits jiggling as I vigorously rubbed the chubby towel on my scalp. "Not sure," JJ replied, as he shrugged on a soft big leather bomber jacket, "but should be before pumpkin time" I knew ‘pumpkin time’ meant midnight, so I laughed as said, “You’d better bring an extra shoe then, Cinderella, because you’re always late coming back from pub on darts night.” I leaned forward and 'dropped' myself into my bra, the term JJ coined for my action of putting the shoulder straps on then leaning forward to pull it over my boobs before fastening it, and said "I’ll go have a word with Lucy about her dog Harry, or what ever it’s called, “then stepped into matching black panties. I wiggled my ass at him with a smile, before pulling on a pair of harem pants and a light camisole top. Sliding my feet into a pair of open toed flat sandals, I pecked him on the nose, and then giggled as he slapped my ass playfully on his way out of the door. I strolled down our garden to the gap in the hedge where I could cross into Lucy & Richard's garden, a gap that evidently had been there for years as previous occupants of both houses were great friends. 'Probably wife swappers,' I thought to myself with a giggle, trying to work out a plan to lure Hector away from Lucy for a few days so I could enjoy his wonderful cock again. As I approached their back door, I could hear noises coming from round the corner on their patio. I stepped around the corner of the house, and was about announce my arrival, when I stopped dead in my tracks. There was my lovely, innocent, petite, redheaded neighbour on all fours getting thoroughly fucked by Hector. I was behind them, so neither noticed me, but I had a clear view of Hector's large red cock slamming in and out of Lucy's pink pussy, making her moan and pant with pleasure. I quickly opened my bbw camera phone and clicked record, and captured Hector’s heavy balls swinging as his knot was about to vanish into tits Lucy. "Oh yes! Fuck me Hector!" Lucy panted and moaned, and Hector duly obliged by driving his knot into his willing bitch who pushed back eagerly to meet his thrusts. Still recording with one hand, my other slipped into my panties, and I started to rub myself as I watched the erotic scene before me. Though Lucy’s face couldn’t be seen, it was quiet clear that it was her under Hector, as her red hair thrashed about and her cries of orgasm were very clear. Lucy dropped her head to her arms and moaned incomprehensibly, as Hector's knot throbbed and pulsed inside her. I stepped back around the corner of the house and reluctantly pulled my hand from my panties deciding I could diddle properly when I got home. It was at that moment that Hector’s knot had subsided enough to pull out of Lucy with an audible plop, and she groaned as their combined cum splashed from her pussy onto the patio. An hour later, after watching the video a dozen times at home and getting off about the same number of times, I picked up the phone and dialled Lucy's number. "Hey Lucy, its Julie, can we have a chat about Hector, I meant to mention something to you when I looked after him last month, but it slipped my mind." "Pop round now if you want," Lucy replied, "Have been doing nothing all day apart from sunbathing." Crossing back through the gap in the hedge that separated our houses, I rang Lucy’s doorbell and she smiled and hugged me, as I stepped into her hall way, "Wow you look absolutely radiant," I said emphatically, "did Richard pop home for a quickie at lunch time?" Lucy didn’t blush or bat an eyelid and simply smiled back and said, "must be that all this nice weather that is making me feel good." We walked out onto the very same patio where I had caught her and Hector fucking a few hours earlier and I couldn’t help but scan for any signs of wetness. June was a little upset but then she was thinking of James more. I could see she was wearing a Leopard print bra that looked to small for her. I’ll either have to trek through the dangerous ruins in the center of The Zone, full of ambush places for concealing Hunters as well as Runners, or skirt round the outside where I’m less likely to meet a hunting party but there is also reduced cover. The tyres crunched on weed-choked gravel as Grigori drew up in front of the building. It was hard to look up again as she had her hands behind my head pulling me in. Her finish was not as spectacular as the first time but I still had her gasping for air at the end. Bekah hates her grandmother, too, doesn’t fat even try to visit anymore. “It’s chubby not your fault.” I kiss Jill, who is annoyed at me interrupting her. Your luggage will consist of lots of toys and pictures of your adventure as a reminder of your visit here in our little town. It did not give way easily. “Michael…do we smell awful? I watched my dad's sleeping form for a moment. I unbuttoned my short jean skirt, reveling my secret, big no panties. With my mom's the system, one I'd mastered in two days working at my mother's law office over the summer (I was getting some prep for when I went to law school). too close. “Heck,” he thought “like I should be worried, I can tits barely keep my eyes off her adorable body and as for that tattoo…” Turning bbw to look at Leila, Jem reached out to caress her breast and asked “So when did you and Fallon first start making out with each other?” “Years ago,” she answered him slyly. I wonder if she allows her husband to screw her ass like this. I do as I'm told and I'm positioned at the edge of the bed with my knees on the floor.