Neighborhood MILF
I have quite the reputation around here. Fathers and sons alike all know me, some of them better than others. I’m sure when the new neighbors moved in next door, all the prudes told them about me. No one came over to say hello, but I had been noticing they did their share of staring, especially their teenaged son. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. His room faced into mine, so I decided to give him a proper welcome, and show, that night. I waited until I saw his light go off that night. I knew he had been peeping at me. I decided to leave my light on, so he could see EVERYTHING, not just a little here and there. I could practically feel his eyes all over me. I turned slowly and let him take me in. I could make him out in the window and his hand was down the front of his pajama bottoms. I decided to send him over the edge. I opened my window, moved my chair over and started to fuck my pussy with my fingers. I’m not exactly quiet, so I knew he and anyone else in the area for that matter could hear my cries. I didn’t stop pounding my pussy until I came in a gush all over. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and licked them clean, then shut the light off. I had a suspicion that I would be the talk of the neighborhood in the morning.