The delicate little hand squeezed and kneaded the sack lovingly.

He withdrew from her and began to lick her love cave again. He sensed that she was almost ready and pushed his love stick deep into her pussy. Sandra reared up slightly and returned his thrusts vigorously. She began to tremble and quiver, soon she would have reached the peak of her pleasure.

She felt a fuzzy warmth rising inside her. Sandra was no longer aware of her surroundings. She only listened to her inner self and Peter fucked her to the hottest orgasm in a long time. Slowly, feeling and awareness returned to Sandra.

She sensed that Peter was ready and offered him her tightest hole. He had widened it well enough and so his pleasure-giver slid quickly and deeply into her. He cum in just a few thrusts and anyone who wasn’t deaf in the neighborhood would have heard it. The two lovers didn’t care.

This horny lovemaking was worth it.

How would the neighbors know who he had squirted his hot loin juice into his abdomen? When Sandra lay down in bed next to Marcel, he was still snoring. She already felt a little guilty. But this fuck was worth it. At last she had been fully satisfied again.

Maybe Sonja will sleep with the little one again tomorrow, she thought, before falling asleep happily and enjoying how Peter’s semen found its way out of her womb again, soaking her legs and her bed. And Peter? He couldn’t sleep. Sandra had awakened feelings in him that he had long forgotten. His last thoughts before falling asleep were: I hope Sonja sleeps with Tim again tomorrow.

He smelled his fingers again, which tasted so deliciously of his horny neighbor.

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