"“Don’t worry,” I said and smiled. “Well, I know you haven’t got a lot of time but would you like a drink while I tell you about installing the fireplace?”
I looked through her spectacles at lovely green eyes... and, suddenly, we were passionately kissing, our tongues swirling in each other’s mouths our hands wandering. I had one hand cupping her lovely pert tit if Guessing 38DD whilst other eased inside her white lace thong and began fingering her neatly trimmed ( couldn’t tell if trimmed or a landing strip) pussy but started on her clit before entering one finger into her wet hole.
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Sorry I missed the next part AND major part by accident…..con….
After a few minutes , Helen dropped to her knees and pulled down my joggers and boxers. She guided my cock into her mouth and I placed a hand on the back of her head, trying to control the speed and rhythm of this unexpected blowjob. But, aware that time was limited, I told her to stop and then perched her on the edge dining table.
I crouched and teased her clit with my tongue. Instantly, she squirmed and moaned and I knew I had to fuck this hot neighbour. I helped her off the table and told her to bend over.
“Oooh, yes,” she blurted as I entered from behind. Considering she had two young daughters, I was amazed and delighted that her pussy was so tight. I quickly got into a good rhythm, grasped her hips, and probed deeper with each thrust.
Helen groaned louder and my powerful pounding had her clinging to the edge of the table. You a great size and bigger than David and most of the men I have had…
Her tits actually pressed hard against the table top , “I’m close… oh, fuck, yes.”
“Don’t pull out,” she ordered. “I’m nearly there. Keep going, fill me up…”
Fuck me harder all the way
Harder …. Harder she screamed
Trying to prolong the inevitable, I managed to slow slightly — but I really couldn’t last much longer. When I erupted inside her, spurting huge loads, she screamed and trembled, cursing, “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” over and over.
I was breathing heavily when I pulled out but Helen again fell to her knees and licked and sucked me clean. Eventually she got to her feet, adjusted grabbed her clothing, pecked my cheek, and said, “Gotta go… my conference call,” and left.
Within ten minutes, I saw Helen walk into her back garden wearing a pencil dress and carrying a laptop and drink. She looked very attractive if somewhat flustered. Hearing David and the kids return, I decided to have a a shower.
The following day, I grinned when I saw white matching lace underwear and a yellow dress on Helen’s washing line. Of course, I’ve spoken to my neighbours quite regularly and also joined them on our doorsteps on a Thursday evening, applauding in support of key workers.
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