Aug
05
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I moved into this new house last month. It’s nearer to my office but other than this benefit, I found the neighborhood too loud for my sleeping habits. Next door, a baby was always crying and people were fighting. One rainy morning, I was dressing up for the office when I looked out from my window to my other next door neighbor. It didn’t have any curtains or blinds so I can clearly see this olive-skinned Indian lady dancing inside. She was tall and slim, with a mop of soft dark hair. She was really beautiful and graceful. I was hypnotized by her dancing but I got more than that.
She started taking off her clothes, revealing a gloriously shapely body. She continued dancing for a few minutes then sat down and spread her stems. Her fingers reached down her beaver and she stroked its pink lips up and down, sending shivers of hot pleasure up and down my body. I was so engrossed with her private pussy playing I wanted to feel her pleasure. I took my meatcock in my hands and started stroking it delicately. my fingers rubbed its entire 8-inch length the whole time my eyes were hooked on this girl next door now arching her hips from ecstasy with her fingers still moving deep in her juicy beaver. Her chest was rising and falling in short gasps and I stroked my shaft faster and faster. Within minutes, a thick wad of spunk burst out from my penis. I looked up to the Indian girl next door and to my surprise, she was watching all the action with a naughty smile.