The walls between our apartments are paper thin.The first time I heard them fucking, I couldn’t stop myself. I put my ears close to the wall to hear better. Moaning softly at first. Let you know the kind she’s interested in. The kind of pleasure in the throat that grows louder with time. Penetrates through walls. Soak them.As I lay in bed, I heard a familiar, warm voice, like a knock on my wall, begging me to look in. My mind wanders. Where is she? Kneeling on the sofa, burying your face in the cushions, spreading your cheeks with your hands? I imagined him standing beside her, his throbbing, dripping cock in his hand. How deep was the thrust of his cock inside her? What if I’m under them while they’re having sex? I flicked my tongue over her clit, grabbed his ass with both hands, and pushed him inside her, hard, faster.My saliva came down as I slid my fingers inside myself. The moans from next door grew louder. stronger. My nimble fingers caressed the flesh inside me, and my left hand grabbed the sheet under me.I grabbed my dildo from the bed, inserted it down my throat to wet it, then quickly inserted it inside me, pumping until the ecstasy poured out of me like a tidal wave. The heat covered my body, leaving my skin moist and hot. My body trembled as I lay there listening. Craving for more.He let out a moan as he entered her. I felt all of her, all of him and all of myself, collapsing into the other like a black hole at the same time. When he started to pick up the pace, she started to pick up the pace too. Panting as he thr
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