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Good walls make good neighbors, Part 2

Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Voyeur, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

smiled innocently at me and said, "How would I know?" "So you made it up?" "Maybe. But you'll never forget, will you? I've trapped you in my long hair and it'll always be with you." I laughed, "True. True. ―It's a shame your hair's all sticky now." She shrugged. "That's okay. It's been a long day. I need to wash it anyway." She rubbed my head and face and asked, "Did you like it? Using my hair?" "I never thought of hair that way." She stroked my cock as it began to harden again. "I'm a woman of many surprises." "Yes. I'd love to be inside your head when you masturbate." She smiled meaningfully and said, "But you have been recently, you know." I laughed as she stroked me into full hardness and I said, "I'm still jealous of Connie. I haven't watched you yet." "No, no you haven't." She lay back and spread out her thighs. As she put her feet together I knelt above them and watched closely as she reached into the thick patch of hair where her thighs met and rubbed her swelling lips languidly. As her strokes became more rapid, her breaths became faster and deeper and all the other signs of quickening sexual feelings followed their usual courses. When she thrust up against her hand, moaning and squealing as she came hard, I climbed onto her and slowly entered her. She held me tightly and kissed me deeply, and as I rocked back and forth inside her I asked, "Did you really do all that with Connie? That was very detailed." "Maybe. Maybe not." "Well, which is it?" "Oh, maybe." "Did you?" "Does it really matter? You'll never forget it though, will you?" "No, never," I laughed and thrust hard into her. She pushed back and murmured, "Mmm." After another minute she said, "Yes, it was all true." I smiled in satisfaction and plunged inside her vigorously to the hilt. She groaned and I felt her cunt squeeze me into climax, and as I spewed into her grasping body I heard her whisper in my ear, "Well, maybe," and she giggled as she drained me.