A few days ago I had one of my bulls over for a little midday fuck. Nothing unusual about that, it happens a couple of times a week. But Justin had something different in mind this time. He asked me if the neighbors knew about my and my husband's lifestyle and I said we've never talked about it, but they can see different men pulling into my house when my husband's at work, so if they're paying any attention they probably suspect something. He said that he wants to remove any doubt from their minds and show the whole neighborhood that he owns my pussy. Needless to say, the idea was crazy exciting and all of my blood rushed to my pussy.
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But I wanted to make sure that Gary was okay with it, so I called him and ran it by him real quick. He was silent for probably twenty or thirty seconds then told me that he was just adjusting his pants because of the enormous boner that gave him.
So Justin and I went outside, laid out a picnic blanket, and started at it. I have a couple of acres worth of backyard, so no one is really close enough to see much unless they're looking, but we were still in full view of three different houses, and Justin knows how to make me scream. I rode him so that my big pierced tits could fly freely and he was slapping and pinching my hips, waist, and thighs, and getting a thumb up on my clit ring. Even if they weren't looking -and I'm not sure if they were or weren't- I wanted the neighbors to know that I was getting fucked good and proper while my husband wasn't home.
For good measure, I decided when we were done to walk Justin out to his truck with just a towel wrapped around my body. And this time I knew at least one neighbor saw, because the church mom across the street was just bringing her groceries inside.