Kathy Andrews - Mom peeps on the neighbors

"They're too hot," Mary said, her voice very low and seductive.

"I know," Susan said, and she started up the stairs. As she stopped around Mary, she felt a light touch on her lower leg.

"Why don't you sit with me a while, Susan?" Mary said. "We've been greeting each other for months, but never get to know each other."

"I… well, a little while," Susan said, siting one step above Mary.

Mary turned so she could face Susan, her smile somewhat mysterious, but exciting to Susan. Susan held her knees tightly together, knowing this was an opportunity for her, yet not knowing how to approach the subject.

"You're a very beautiful woman, Susan," Mary said. "I've thought so since I first saw you."

Susan wanted to thank the girl, but found her voice wouldn't work. There was a strange pulsation between her thighs, and she felt her cunt becoming moist. She gazed into Mary's hot eyes and, as the girl began to stroke her lower leg with light fingers, the tingling of her cunt became more pronounced. She shivered, and it was not lost on Mary.

Without talking, they looked into each other's eyes and Mary continued to run her hand up and down Susan's leg. When Susan felt that hot hand on her knee, she made no effort to push it away. Susan knew now that it wasn't only men this exquisitely beautiful girl was interested in. It gave her a strange feeling, but one of pleasure, a hot, bubbling sort of pleasure, all centered in and around her cunt.

"So beautiful," Mary whispered, and she slipped her fingers between Susan's knees. "You're so soft, Susan, so very soft. Your skin feels like velvet."

Susan found she could hardly breathe, liking that hand pressed between her knees. She licked her lips and kept looking into Mary's eyes. Those eyes glowed, burning with desire.

Susan found she wanted that hand deeper under her skirt, wanted to feel the soft heat of it on her thighs. As if reading what was in her eyes, Mary inched her hand past Susan's knees, her fingertips stroking the woman's thigh. Mary turned a bit more and moved her other hand to a knee. Gently, she pried Susan's knees apart and gazed between them with a hot bold look. Susan's cunt twitched. She felt the crotch of her panties becoming moist, her tits rising and falling with increasing excitement.

"Nice, very nice," Mary murmured, stroking higher and higher as she gazed between Susan's creamy legs. "Why do you wear panties in this heat, Susan? You'd feel so much cooler without them."

Susan didn't reply; she couldn't reply. She knew very well what Mary was up to, and she was becoming more and more receptive. When Mary pressed her knees farther apart, she didn't try to fight it.

"You're wet, Susan," Mary murmured in a throaty voice. "I can see how wet you are now."

Susan felt a hot hand slide up her thigh, then it was stroking about the tight crotch of her panties, the tip of one finger sliding up and down the puffy slit of her cunt. As Mary leaned forward and pressed her hot, moist lips against one knee, Susan gasped, the sound coming out in obvious desire.

"You feel so hot here," Mary said in a thick whisper as she dragged her finger up and down Susan's crotch. "So hot and wet. I love it when a woman is wet, Susan."

Susan looked about, making sure no one could see them, and then she opened her thighs as wide as she could, a soft mewl coming from her. Mary cupped her cunt and pressed, and kissed her knee again.

"Let's… Mary, let's don't… not here," Susan said, shoving at Mary's hand. "Let's go to… come with me."

They stepped into the coolness of Susan's apartment. As the door closed, Mary was suddenly pressing against Susan, her thrusting tits smashing into Susan's larger tits.

Before Susan could protest – and she didn't want to protest – Mary's lips were on hers, smashing, writhing, kissing with openmouthed wetness. Slightly shocked by her easy acceptance of Mary, Susan found she was melting against the girl, unable to resist. There was something pleasant about those wet lips against hers, about that darting, wicked tongue that was snaking into her mouth.

Mary was moaning softly as she kissed Susan hungrily. Susan felt the girl's hands sliding up and down her back, and she held onto Mary's slim waist. As Mary shoved her crotch close and began to grind her pussy against Susan, Susan responded with more excitement than she had suspected she would.

Both became suddenly frantic, Susan not thinking, but doing. Even as Mary began to clutch at the cheeks of her ass to pull her tighter, Susan's hands were curling around the tight cheeks of Mary's ass, and she was moaning into the girl's mouth.

Susan began lifting Mary's dress, anxious to get her hands on naked flesh. She found the backs of Mary's thighs hot to the touch, and when she curled her fingers about the naked cheeks of that tight ass, she whimpered into Mary's mouth. Susan was not even aware that her own dress had been pulled up until she felt her bare thighs against Mary, the heat of their flesh mingling. She felt those golden-blonde cunt hairs pressing against her crotch. Mary rolled her panties down. Her mind was reeling with the erotic sensations this exquisite girl was producing within her heated body.

She was kissing Mary as hotly as the girl was kissing her, their tongues sliding and probing and licking, their lips sucking, teeth nipping. Each squealed and mewled, sighed and burbled, their hands caressing smooth flesh in a frenzy of boiling fuck-lust.

Susan found herself looking down at Mary, who was on the floor, her skirt bunched about her waist and those long creamy legs wide apart, her blonde-haired cunt beckoning. With shaking legs, Susan stepped over Mary's head and went to her knees, feeling the girl's hot hands sliding up her thighs, scooting her skirt to her waist. Facing Mary's feet, Susan leaned over, bracing herself with her hands feeling about her ass, between her hot thighs, brushing through the thick curls of her cunt, touching lightly at the pulsating lips and tingling clit. When Mary began to pull at her hips, bringing her cunt down toward her face, Susan eagerly helped. She drew her knees toward her waist, pressing them against Mary's body. As that hot, wet tongue moved about her cunt, Susan sobbed with ecstasy. She peered into Mary's cunt, licking her lips, seeing the swollen and inflamed clit. The blonde-haired cunt lips were twitching, and moisture seeped wetly. Mary was twisting her hips slowly, moaning as her tongue moved about Susan's clit, twirling and lapping it. As she licked with those teasing, feathery touches, Mary's hands were in constant motion, feeling Susan's rounded, spreading ass cheeks, her fingers moving up and down the hot inner asscrack.

Susan shook with pleasure, thrilled by the wet, eager tongue running about her cunt lips, and lapping at her clit. She felt Mary's tongue between the cheeks of her ass, groaned with delight as it slipped across her tightly clenched asshole. Finally, Mary's tongue darted into Susan's cunt.

"Oooooo!" Susan wailed, feeling Mary's tongue spearing into her pussy. "Ohhhh!"

Gripping the cheeks of Susan's ass tightly, Mary thrust her tongue in and out of Susan's cunt, licking and making soft, hot, whimpering sounds, sounds that revealed her ecstasy at eating this hairy cunt.

Susan, still braced with her hands on each side of Mary's hips, gazed between those long thighs. The golden hairs of Mary's cunt seemed inviting to her, and the throbbing of her clit attracted her mouth. With her naked ass shaking, Susan began to grind her cunt into Mary's sucking, tongue-thrusting mouth, sobbing as her ecstasy grew within her heated body. She felt the girl's hot breathing, felt her nose almost in her asshole, the breath warming her tender flesh. She felt Mary's lips sucking at her cunt even as that delightful tongue fucked in a frenzy, diving into her tight, wet cunt time and again. Susan started humping her cunt up and down, working her hips, fucking her pussy onto the rigid tongue of Mary. She groaned and wailed softly, squirming and smearing her pussy against the eager mouth of the girl.