Peeking through the crack of the door, didn’t expect to see her—the neighbor’s wife with thighs like boulders bent over him on that same bed you’ve always wondered about. Her ass wiggles when he slaps it, then flips around so fast her hair whips his face. Pussy glistens as he buries himself deeper every time she rocks back—thick, wet sounds filling the room while she pretends not to notice you’re there. Then hands grab his head and pull him up for a kiss that tastes like guilt before she rides him harder against your window.
