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“Yes yes of course.” He said and without taking his eyes off Mona he stepped backwards out of the house. “Oh god what a creepy man.” Mona said shaking her shoulders in disgust. I knew what she meant. Arthur was about 60 and looked like he hadn’t washed for a week. He reeked of tobacco and drool dripped from the corner of his mouth. He wasn’t exactly looking at Mona, it was more like leering at her and not even kissing trying to hide it. “Well he seems ok.” I said, “Maybe he is just happy to have some new neighbours.” “Happy is one way to put it.” Mona said as she continued unpacking. The house had a full width single story extension in the back and the whole wall was glass with sliding doors homemade which led out onto a paved patio. I loved doggystyle having my breakfast on the patio as it was quiet and completely secluded. The patio led to a thirty meter garden. The day after we moved in I was sitting on the patio having a cup of coffee when Arthur appeared through a gate in the hedge that separated our houses. I was sure he wore the same dirty clothes he had on the big day before. “Morning Jerry.” He said, “Where is that lovely tits wife of yours?” “Oh she is still unpacking.” I said, “would you like a cup of coffee?” “Hey Boss, is there anything I can do for you?” John wonders. If something happened to me or my car needed repairs, I would be up shit creek. I'm through being hurt, ignored and pushed away. Her cunt spasmed about my fingers, milking my fingers. The pink tits woman kissed the side of the pink man’s cock and cupped her hand along the green woman’s jaw, guiding her big mouth to do the same. As they lay snuggled together, on the edge of sleep, she whispered,”If you wake in the night and find you are homemade hard again, please feel free to use it.” She is producing copious amounts of spittle. 'I WANT TO FLY MY COLORS PROUD" she laughed aloud as she spread her legs wide apart for the artist to tattoo her hairless pubic mound.. As I hammered my full self into her over and over, I felt a surge of gratefulness that almost brought me to tears. Leaning forward touching the mat with her bound hands she slid them forward until she lay flat on the mat mashing her bulging sore tits under her body. When he began to circle my clitoris, I actually began crying in doggystyle pleasure. “No, this isn’t enough; I’m going to set an example to the rest of the college kissing and we’re going to finish this in a more public place.