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Neighbourhood Watch

... them, hard… “Oh yes,” I moan softly. More stirrings, my cock is swelling. Juliette’s delicate hands glide down her abdomen, running over her smooth stomach and across her thighs. Oh God, I love this next bit…she raises her hips and grasps her panties, sliding them down and hooking them over her feet. I catch a fleeting glimpse of her snatch before her knees pull-up blocking my view. I hold my breath… “Come on…more.” Her hands delve between her thighs, her fingers finding the moist slit hidden from my longing eyes. She lets out a sigh and allows her thighs to fall open. “Oh yes, good girl, that’s it. Let me see you…oh yes, that’s good.” I can see everything; her neatly trimmed pubic hair, her soft pink slit. “Oh yes…” My body responds to the sight my eyes are drinking in; my pulse surges and I shudder as a delightfully nasty stickiness seeps into my boxers. My darling temptress writhes on her bed, masturbating before me. I watch transfixed as her fingers stroke her sensitive pussy, the sight never fails to amaze me. She thrusts her fingers into her mouth, coating them with glistening saliva, before plunging a slick finger deep inside her hungry slit. My cock throbs and my hot breath leaves a mist on my window pane as Juliette finger fucks herself in front of me. I study her movements, slow circles which gradually progress into harder rubbing interspersed with deep thrusts inside her vagina. Her delicate opening widens, swells, swallowing up first one finger then more before ...

... spitting them out covered in slippery juices. She raises her glistening fingers to her lips greedily lapping at her own secretions, sucking her fingers clean and writhing with pleasure at the sweet taste. I wish I was there, I wish I could touch her. I’d lick her out, sucking up every drop of that juicy milk and swallowing it back. I’d nibble on her hardened clit and penetrate her with my tongue feeling the velvety softness of her cunt and the squeeze of her vaginal walls as they contracted, stimulated by my oral expertise. My hand reaches for my groin. It’s scorching. Juliette’s slender fingers rub her clit frantically now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she gasps for breath. Her orgasm’s building fast and it won’t be long before she comes. I wonder what she thinks about as she pleasures herself…could it be me, is it possible that she knows I watch her? No of course not. She probably thinks of her husband or some random sexy film star. Not me…not yet at least. I’ve Googled Juliette, learned all I can about her. Juliette Martin is a part-time financial adviser, part-time mum and the perfect wife. But Google’s wrong; my Juliette is so much more than that. She has a naughty side, a devilishly sluttish kink which makes her masturbate without closing her curtains. Anyone could see her, it just happens to be me. I think she likes the idea of having an audience, that it’s an integral part of her sexual fantasies…but what if I’m wrong? Juliette’s body begins to shudder. She’s ...