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Afternoon fun with the neighbor- having our neighbor record video of how we two have spent hours and hours, while my husband is out working. Once he's went off in my ass, he really enjoys working the toy and bringing me to orgasm. I can't get enough of watching how excited he gets seeing my pink stirred and stretched.

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I've heard people say something like- "I wouldn't ask you to do something for me, that I couldn't do myself." Can't say I really understand that, since asking for help with something you can't do seems like a logical choice. In this example, I asked my neighbor to do something I can do, yet prefer having someone else do it. What do you think? Would you mind doing this for me? Maybe we can work out some type of arrangement?

Every morning, right after my husband leaves for work, the neighbor uses the key I gave him to the backdoor, so he can cum in mine and bust it wide open. I have him record video for when my husband suspects I'm cheating.

People tell me I am the sluttiest slut in the country. Whenever I go into town, I see a lot of competition. When people hear that I fuck our neighbor just about every day and sometimes multiple times a day, yet I'm happily married, they'll ask me- 'If you're happily married, why do you fuck your neighbor so often?'. I tell them, 'because- he's the only neighbor we have.'

Our neighbor helping to get me and the day off to a good start, once my husband has left for work.

The neighbor records a portion of our daily routine in effort to recruit help with expanding my husband's video collection of me entertaining other men.

I have a couple openings available that need to be filled. Part time position, mostly weekdays w/ some possible night shift hours. Must be clean shaven and in good health. Training available, though experience is preferable. Message me for details and consideration.

My husband drove into town to acquire refreshments, leaving his friend with me for more than an hour.

As the saying goes- beauty is only skin deep. It's what's inside that counts most.

Don't know about you, but lately I've been thinking about that saying 'when hell freezes over'. I'm really not so sure which would be worse- burning or freezing. I suppose it wouldn't really matter, so long as there isn't a dress code!

I'm using this collection of 'close up' photos to help explain why I enjoy sharing myself here at the Adultism website, and hopefully to help demonstrate why you like to keep an aye on me.

I guess word gets around. I've got so much dick gettin' into me I feel kind of guilty about so many women having to go without. Kind of... but not too guilty. I have guys showing up that are friends of friends, guys that know my husband that my husband doesn't know, and guys that just heard from some guy my ass is an easy target. Well... I suppose that's true.

How close do you want to get? OK- let me guess... You wanna slip your arms through, pull back the flaps enough to stick your neck out, then yell "Look Ma!- I'm a turtle."

I'm set on full-auto tonight. All ya have to do is pull my trigger once... hold it and I'll be rapid firing... orgasmic waves, one after the other, resulting in a tsunami induced flash flooding/landslide... could've sworn I felt an earthquake...

Yeah! I'm talking to you... don't be the last one on your block to cum in my ass. If I ever do get a tramp stamp, I think "Thank You, Cum Again Soon" would be perfect for me. Tips are accepted, butt I prefer you shove it balls deep and slam my ass through the floor!

I hope you're able to celebrate the arrival of the new year with close friends. If for some reason you're not able to, you'll have an entire year ahead to make up for it Any time you can share a sincere hug with a good friend is a worthwhile moment. While I have your attention, I want to let you in on something... my pussy wants to hug your cock. Cheers!

I'm gonna take you way back... not exactly behind the scenes... just behind me... back when I first tried 'DP'. Ever since then, I can't go too long without it. 'DP' quickly surpasses being addicting, moving on to double-dicking. See there? Makes it twice as dickifult to type and annunciate.

Please don't get the wrong idea... I'm really not as vicious as it may seem, reading the dialogue I've provided with this photo album. If you detect a hint of resentment towards my husband, on my part, it's only me trying to disguise how much fun I'm actually having. I don't want him to know that I really like being passed around like a party favor.