I was so horny and his tongue felt so good licking my pussy. Plus he was so hard, his dick was throbbing in my hand. Once his dick was in mouth, I didn't care about anything but worshipping it.
And that's how we ended up with a bunch of people in our living room the next day. Of course, we didn't have to make things worse by completely ignoring them in favor of fucking in the kitchen.
"Who are all the people in our living room?" Scott asked me, his body keeping up the steady rhythm he had going pumping in and out of me.
He had me on the kitchen counter, my legs wrapped around his waist, his arms around my waist as we fucked.
"Neighborhood watch. Some Karen complained about last night. I told you someone would see," I told him with a smug grin.
