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Mature neighbour caught naked leads to sex

Date: 2/28/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Voyeur, Author: PaulDixon, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

boobs and basket of old lady underwear, but I nearly blew it across the back of the chair, so I had to put it away, before it got out of control. On another visit, she asked me to move the sofa for her, so she could vacuum behind it and, as I followed her into the lounge and back out again, I managed to whip my tallywacker out and rub it against her arse here and there, through those black polyester trousers. She never flinched, but then I didn't have a hard on as it was all a bit impromptu, but I gave her arse a squeeze and a pat and then kept my hand there a second or two. She just turned and smiled and carried on chatting. Her arse was surprisingly firm and I wished I had been braver and had more of a feel. Anyway, back to the day in question. I had seen Liz outside as I say, and she had mentioned in passing that there a bit of damp had appeared on her kitchen ceiling, so I said I'd go and have a look when I got time. As it went, I didn't get round that day, as I completely forgot about it. The next day, I got down there bright and early and as I walked up the path, remembered about Liz and the ceiling. It was only about 8.00 so decided to leave it a bit, as I couldn't see any sign of life there. After a bit, I got to thinking that I fancied a coffee break, so decided to pop round and see Liz, cop for a coffee off her and look at the ceiling. I went round and knocked on the door and when she didn't answer, I was about to bail out when I say her outline through the frosted ... glass. As always, she asked who it was and when I said it was me, she undid the locks and pulled back the safety chain before opening the door and standing back to let me in. Liz was wearing a gold nylon or imitation silk nightdress, which came to just below her knees and had a low cut neckline, with a matching lace trim. Over the top of it, she had on a matching housecoat type of garment, which hung open either side and her legs and feet were bare. My eyes were drawn to her boobs, that were clearly unrestrained and swinging freely as she moved. Her nipples were still in a good position and not pointing as far south as I thought they might be and the outline of them was clearly showing proudly through the thin material. She looked like she'd just got out of bed, with hair everywhere and no makeup. "Sorry" I said "I haven't got you up have I"? "No, I've been up a while, but I was just doing some ironing" she said, tugging at her hair as if to hide the fact that she hadn't done anything with it yet that morning. With pleasantries out of the way I followed her into the kitchen. To my delight, I couldn't see any knicker lines on her arse as she walked down the hall, which got me thinking of her fanny having nothing between it and my tongue other than fresh air. She offered me a coffee and busied herself preparing things. I mentioned about the kitchen ceiling and she pointed to a small damp patch in one corner. I was watching as her breasts rose and the material moved against her ...