The Neighborhood MILF
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The Neighborhood MILF: Sally Taylor free porn video
Our neighborhood is never one that is lacking entertainment. Whether it’s the occasional party that gets out of hand, nude sunbathing, wife swapping, lesbian trysts, or just general gossip about who’s screwing who, you can always count on there to be a bit of sexual energy in the air.
Hazel hasn’t even been on our block for a year, and she was already a hot topic of many rumors, especially after the little welcome fling we had the day she moved in. The college professor constantly had young men and women over to her house, and everybody figured there was more than just individual tutoring going on. She never really tried to hide it either, being seen several times at her front door giving the students goodbye hugs or kisses that may have looked innocent, but led many in the neighborhood, including myself, to wonder what was really going on inside.
The past few weeks she had an older woman, about my age, living with her, and you can imagine the rumors that were flying around. It’s no secret that we had a small circle of friends that liked to fool around, yet the two blonde ladies next door seemed to be stirring up the most interest.
Right before Christmas, Hazel called and asked if I wouldn’t mind coming over and giving her a hand with some special Christmas cards she was putting together. The jovial tone she had made me think she was up to something and I was curious to what the sexy professor had in mind.
I went over to her house to find Hazel and her friend in skimpy outfits decorating her Christmas tree. There was a bottle of wine on the table, and her cute short-haired friend was sipping from a glass while carefully placing ornaments on the tree. The two gorgeous Milfs were wearing matching red Santa helpers outfits and looked pretty hot. They were both a bit tipsy, giggling at each other flashing sexy smiles my way at the same time.
Hazel introduced me to her friend Sally, who greeted me with an awkward hug without letting go of her drink. Hazel grabbed her camera and handed it to me, asking if I wouldn’t mind taking a few pictures of them to send to some friends back home.
They posed in front of the tree in their sexy outfits, mugging for the camera with dozens of playful poses. Naughty girls seemed to be the theme as they had their hands all over each other. I couldn’t tell if they were flirting for the camera and their friends back in the UK, or if they were doing it for me. Either way, it was turning me on watching them teasing by showing a lot of skin and an occasional nipple.
Sally tugged on Hazel’s teddy, drawing a loud cackling laugh from her friend as her perfect pear-shaped breasts were exposed. I lowered the camera, thinking they might not have wanted the “nip slip” in the picture.
”That’s alright! Don’t stop” Hazel scolded, “We want to show our true Christmas spirit.” They both giggled at themselves as they kept playing with each other, and I continued to take plenty of pictures.
”Do we seem naughty to you?” Sally asked, in her thick British accent, while my sexy neighbor couldn’t stop laughing. Sally pulled Hazel’s red teddy completely off, leaving her standing in front of the tree clad only in a tiny black thong and red stockings. “Oh my!” Hazel playfully gasped, as if she was embarrassed at being disrobed. She put her hands up in a half-hearted attempt to cover up, but still managed to keep posing for me.
Sally stared me down with a sexy sneer as she massaged Hazel’s shoulders working her way down to her delicious pale white breasts. “Does this turn you on, Jenna?” she teased while rubbing and squeezing her friend’s nipples.
“I bet you’d love to suck on these tasty little titties.”
I didn’t even get a chance to answer when Hazel chimed in, letting Sally know I already had a taste. “Jenna here likes to play around too.” Hazel added, letting Sally in on our little afternoon fling a few months ago. She didn’t stop there, revealing how wet I got. “And by the way she squirted, I think she really likes girls.”
Sally raised her eyebrows and glanced back at me, savoring the juicy piece of information. “Ooh, a squirter are ya? Do you like it wet and wild?” Again they giggled at me, enjoying the latest revelation.
Sally shimmied out of her outfit, down to her skimpy ‘jingle bells’ bikini underwear, flaunting her fleshy cheeks and small but nice tits. She enjoyed teasing and showing off her body as I continued snapping pictures. “You wouldn’t squirt on me, would you?” she asked, almost like a dare. These two English birds sure weren’t shy when it came to fooling around, and her friend seemed every bit as outgoing as Hazel herself.
The two beautiful blondes embraced and shared a long passionate kiss. The photo session appeared to be over and I put the camera down. They slowly walked over, inviting me to join in their naughty shenanigans. Hazel was still full of giggles, but Sally seemed to be all business, as she pulled off my blue jeans and ran her hands over my smooth white thighs. Hazel traced her finger over my panty covered pussy, making me wet almost instantly. A huge wet spot emerged, causing them to burst out in laughter once more.
”Ooh you really are a wet one!” Sally stated, following up her statement by roughly rubbing my wet spot, trying her best to induce my revered squirting orgasm. She didn’t get the instant results that Hazel got when my moist vagina initially began to lather up. Sally wasn’t about to give up right away.
They sat me down on the couch where Hazel helped me out of my sweater while Sally got on her knees and continued her fascination with my wetness. She pulled my undies to one side, exposing my glistening pink pussy lips. The bold blonde babe didn’t hesitate to stick her fingers inside me. Hazel sat next to me, kissing my neck and massaging my saggy breasts as her friend started to finger fuck my wet pussy.
I was incredibly turned on by all the attention and a small stream began to flow. Sally’s eyes lit up when she witnessed my minor orgasm, stopping briefly to lick my juices from her fingers. She leaned in to give me some oral pleasures, sticking her pointy tongue deep inside, causing me to quiver in ecstasy. I felt another orgasm coming on, and tensed up trying to hold it off. My new lover sensed my impending climax and backed away a bit to look up at my reaction. She flashed a mischievous smile and reinserted two fingers. I wiggled and squirmed at her relentless finger banging, trying to prolong my satisfaction.
My gushing came fast and furious. I arched my back and a geyser-like spurt shot out catching the short-haired blonde in the face, temporarily blinding her. She ducked her head to avoid any further drenching, as my ejaculation continued. Hazel was snorting with laughter at Sally’s facial, and reached down to get in on the vaginal fingering.
My cum was dripping from Sally’s chin as she fought to open her eyes. She blinked a few times before I greeted her with another wave of squirting, releasing a long wet stream that shot out hosing down her bare belly and cute little thong undies. Hazel was laughing maniacally at the messy shower, while Sally sat on the floor in shock at the drenching she received. She didn’t seem to share Hazel’s excitement, and got up and stormed off to the bathroom to get cleaned up.
I laid back in Hazel’s arms exhausted from the intense fingering and squirting orgasm. I felt a little guilty about getting Sally in the face, but I don’t know what else she was expecting. I barely got a chance to catch my breath when Hazel took Sally’s place on the floor, getting on her knees to lick me clean. Hazel was much more delicate than her sassy friend, gently kissing and licking my inner thighs all the way up to my damp pussy.
I was enjoying the follow up attention when Sally returned completely naked. She had a determined look on her face as she came up and massaged Hazel’s beautiful round ass from behind. The short-haired beauty began to play with herself as she gazed into my eyes with a stern look.
”You really are a dirty squirter” she stated. “Well I like it wet too” she added, before peeing on Hazel’s bare bottom. My neighbor never flinched as tiny pool formed in the small of her back. It wasn’t the first time I had witnessed the kinky act of watersports, and it became obvious to me that these two had engaged in the fetish before. If I had any doubt about their kinky wet history, they were erased when Sally wheeled Hazel around and pissed on her breasts, tilting her head back with eyes closed, moaning with relief as she splattered a stream across her friend’s naked boobs.
Hazel rubbed her shimmering breasts, enjoying the golden shower. Who would have believed that such a beautiful classy woman would engage in this odd behavior. I knew when I first met her that Hazel wasn’t your normal everyday next door neighbor, and this made her sexual background even more interesting. I just hope that I’m on her Christmas card list.
Hazel hasn’t even been on our block for a year, and she was already a hot topic of many rumors, especially after the little welcome fling we had the day she moved in. The college professor constantly had young men and women over to her house, and everybody figured there was more than just individual tutoring going on. She never really tried to hide it either, being seen several times at her front door giving the students goodbye hugs or kisses that may have looked innocent, but led many in the neighborhood, including myself, to wonder what was really going on inside.
The past few weeks she had an older woman, about my age, living with her, and you can imagine the rumors that were flying around. It’s no secret that we had a small circle of friends that liked to fool around, yet the two blonde ladies next door seemed to be stirring up the most interest.
Right before Christmas, Hazel called and asked if I wouldn’t mind coming over and giving her a hand with some special Christmas cards she was putting together. The jovial tone she had made me think she was up to something and I was curious to what the sexy professor had in mind.
I went over to her house to find Hazel and her friend in skimpy outfits decorating her Christmas tree. There was a bottle of wine on the table, and her cute short-haired friend was sipping from a glass while carefully placing ornaments on the tree. The two gorgeous Milfs were wearing matching red Santa helpers outfits and looked pretty hot. They were both a bit tipsy, giggling at each other flashing sexy smiles my way at the same time.
Hazel introduced me to her friend Sally, who greeted me with an awkward hug without letting go of her drink. Hazel grabbed her camera and handed it to me, asking if I wouldn’t mind taking a few pictures of them to send to some friends back home.
They posed in front of the tree in their sexy outfits, mugging for the camera with dozens of playful poses. Naughty girls seemed to be the theme as they had their hands all over each other. I couldn’t tell if they were flirting for the camera and their friends back in the UK, or if they were doing it for me. Either way, it was turning me on watching them teasing by showing a lot of skin and an occasional nipple.
Sally tugged on Hazel’s teddy, drawing a loud cackling laugh from her friend as her perfect pear-shaped breasts were exposed. I lowered the camera, thinking they might not have wanted the “nip slip” in the picture.
”That’s alright! Don’t stop” Hazel scolded, “We want to show our true Christmas spirit.” They both giggled at themselves as they kept playing with each other, and I continued to take plenty of pictures.
”Do we seem naughty to you?” Sally asked, in her thick British accent, while my sexy neighbor couldn’t stop laughing. Sally pulled Hazel’s red teddy completely off, leaving her standing in front of the tree clad only in a tiny black thong and red stockings. “Oh my!” Hazel playfully gasped, as if she was embarrassed at being disrobed. She put her hands up in a half-hearted attempt to cover up, but still managed to keep posing for me.
Sally stared me down with a sexy sneer as she massaged Hazel’s shoulders working her way down to her delicious pale white breasts. “Does this turn you on, Jenna?” she teased while rubbing and squeezing her friend’s nipples.
“I bet you’d love to suck on these tasty little titties.”
I didn’t even get a chance to answer when Hazel chimed in, letting Sally know I already had a taste. “Jenna here likes to play around too.” Hazel added, letting Sally in on our little afternoon fling a few months ago. She didn’t stop there, revealing how wet I got. “And by the way she squirted, I think she really likes girls.”
Sally raised her eyebrows and glanced back at me, savoring the juicy piece of information. “Ooh, a squirter are ya? Do you like it wet and wild?” Again they giggled at me, enjoying the latest revelation.
Sally shimmied out of her outfit, down to her skimpy ‘jingle bells’ bikini underwear, flaunting her fleshy cheeks and small but nice tits. She enjoyed teasing and showing off her body as I continued snapping pictures. “You wouldn’t squirt on me, would you?” she asked, almost like a dare. These two English birds sure weren’t shy when it came to fooling around, and her friend seemed every bit as outgoing as Hazel herself.
The two beautiful blondes embraced and shared a long passionate kiss. The photo session appeared to be over and I put the camera down. They slowly walked over, inviting me to join in their naughty shenanigans. Hazel was still full of giggles, but Sally seemed to be all business, as she pulled off my blue jeans and ran her hands over my smooth white thighs. Hazel traced her finger over my panty covered pussy, making me wet almost instantly. A huge wet spot emerged, causing them to burst out in laughter once more.
”Ooh you really are a wet one!” Sally stated, following up her statement by roughly rubbing my wet spot, trying her best to induce my revered squirting orgasm. She didn’t get the instant results that Hazel got when my moist vagina initially began to lather up. Sally wasn’t about to give up right away.
They sat me down on the couch where Hazel helped me out of my sweater while Sally got on her knees and continued her fascination with my wetness. She pulled my undies to one side, exposing my glistening pink pussy lips. The bold blonde babe didn’t hesitate to stick her fingers inside me. Hazel sat next to me, kissing my neck and massaging my saggy breasts as her friend started to finger fuck my wet pussy.
I was incredibly turned on by all the attention and a small stream began to flow. Sally’s eyes lit up when she witnessed my minor orgasm, stopping briefly to lick my juices from her fingers. She leaned in to give me some oral pleasures, sticking her pointy tongue deep inside, causing me to quiver in ecstasy. I felt another orgasm coming on, and tensed up trying to hold it off. My new lover sensed my impending climax and backed away a bit to look up at my reaction. She flashed a mischievous smile and reinserted two fingers. I wiggled and squirmed at her relentless finger banging, trying to prolong my satisfaction.
My gushing came fast and furious. I arched my back and a geyser-like spurt shot out catching the short-haired blonde in the face, temporarily blinding her. She ducked her head to avoid any further drenching, as my ejaculation continued. Hazel was snorting with laughter at Sally’s facial, and reached down to get in on the vaginal fingering.
My cum was dripping from Sally’s chin as she fought to open her eyes. She blinked a few times before I greeted her with another wave of squirting, releasing a long wet stream that shot out hosing down her bare belly and cute little thong undies. Hazel was laughing maniacally at the messy shower, while Sally sat on the floor in shock at the drenching she received. She didn’t seem to share Hazel’s excitement, and got up and stormed off to the bathroom to get cleaned up.
I laid back in Hazel’s arms exhausted from the intense fingering and squirting orgasm. I felt a little guilty about getting Sally in the face, but I don’t know what else she was expecting. I barely got a chance to catch my breath when Hazel took Sally’s place on the floor, getting on her knees to lick me clean. Hazel was much more delicate than her sassy friend, gently kissing and licking my inner thighs all the way up to my damp pussy.
I was enjoying the follow up attention when Sally returned completely naked. She had a determined look on her face as she came up and massaged Hazel’s beautiful round ass from behind. The short-haired beauty began to play with herself as she gazed into my eyes with a stern look.
”You really are a dirty squirter” she stated. “Well I like it wet too” she added, before peeing on Hazel’s bare bottom. My neighbor never flinched as tiny pool formed in the small of her back. It wasn’t the first time I had witnessed the kinky act of watersports, and it became obvious to me that these two had engaged in the fetish before. If I had any doubt about their kinky wet history, they were erased when Sally wheeled Hazel around and pissed on her breasts, tilting her head back with eyes closed, moaning with relief as she splattered a stream across her friend’s naked boobs.
Hazel rubbed her shimmering breasts, enjoying the golden shower. Who would have believed that such a beautiful classy woman would engage in this odd behavior. I knew when I first met her that Hazel wasn’t your normal everyday next door neighbor, and this made her sexual background even more interesting. I just hope that I’m on her Christmas card list.
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