The family next door

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Laurie Long watched the boy next door as he ran the power mower back and forth across the green lawn.

She was sitting on the steps of the porch leading into her home. She wore a bikini halter and a pair of yellow shorts. Her long chestnut hair fanned her creamy shoulders as her dark eyes watched the sweat glisten on his chest and arms.

Her gaze followed the naked thighs of the boy, and she caught a glance of his crotch now and then. He was wearing a pair of old swimming trunks, and the liner had been removed. She knew it had been removed, because his cock was outlined by the thin material.

Laurie had seen his cock half an hour ago. He had squatted to pull some clogged grass from the machine, and the head of his cock peeked at her. That quick peek of his prick caused her cunt to quiver in hot wetness, and she anticipated seeing his prick again.

The nipples inside her bikini top were like hard rubber, tingling against the material. Her cunt was encased in the tightness of her yellow shorts, and she pressed her thighs together, creating a delightful pressure on her burning cunt.

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