Anne meets her new neighbor

The neighbor's eyes sparkled with a warm smile as he replied, "Hey, I'm Marcus. I just moved in next door and I was just introducing myself I’m new around here. I wanted to introduce myself and see if you needed any help with anything." His gaze briefly drifted down to Anne's night gown, and for a moment, she worried that he might have noticed the slight bulge under her pillow, but his eyes quickly returned to hers, and he seemed oblivious to her earlier activities. Anne's face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and attraction as she fumbled with the door handle, trying to play it cool. "Oh, yeah, I'm Anne. Nice to meet you, Marcus.

Marcus’s eyes sparkled with a warm smile as he replied, I just moved in next door and I was wondering if I might be able to borrow some sugar" His gaze briefly drifted down to Anne's night gown, and for a moment, she worried that he might have noticed the slight bulge under her pillow, but his eyes quickly returned to hers, and he seemed oblivious to her earlier activities. Anne's face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and attraction as she fumbled with the door handle, trying to play it cool. "Oh, yeah, I'm Anne. Nice to meet you, Marcus.

Uh, sugar, yeah, I think I have some sugar," she stuttered, her eyes darting to the kitchen, trying to remember if she actually had any sugar.

As she stepped aside to let Marcus in, the porn on her phone, still playing on the bed, suddenly got louder, and a woman's moans echoed through the room. Anne's eyes widened in horror as she quickly tried to remember where she had placed her phone. She spotted it on the bed, still playing the video, and her face turned bright red with embarrassment. Marcus, however, seemed to be completely oblivious to the noise, his eyes fixed on Anne's face as he smiled and said, "Thanks so much, Anne. I really appreciate it.”

As Anne turned to head towards the kitchen to retrieve the sugar, Marcus couldn't help but notice the way her round, fat ass jiggled beneath the thin night gown. The dim lighting in the apartment seemed to accentuate the curves of her body, and Marcus's eyes were drawn to the outline of her huge tits and hard nipples, which were visible through the fabric. He felt a sudden surge of attraction, but quickly looked away, not wanting to make Anne uncomfortable.

Anne, oblivious to Marcus's gaze, opened the kitchen cabinet and began to rummage through it, searching for the sugar. As she reached up to grab the sugar container, her night gown rode up, exposing a bit more of her thigh. As Anne reached up to grab the sugar container, her night gown rode up, exposing a bit more of her thigh. Marcus, standing in the doorway, couldn't help but notice the lack of underwear underneath. He quickly averted his gaze, trying to be respectful, but the image of her bare ass was already etched in his mind.

Anne, still oblivious to Marcus's gaze, finally found the sugar and turned around to hand it to him. As she did, her night gown fell open, revealing her large, round breasts. Marcus's eyes widened, but he quickly looked away, trying to maintain his composure. As Marcus's eyes darted away from Anne's exposed breasts, he felt a sudden rush of heat to his face, and his heart began to beat faster. He tried to play it cool, but his voice came out a little shaky as he said, "Thanks, Anne. I really appreciate it." He took the sugar from her hand, his fingers brushing against hers, sending a spark of electricity through his body.

Anne, still oblivious to the effect she was having on Marcus, smiled and said, "No problem, happy to help." She closed the kitchen cabinet, her nightgown still gaping open, revealing her breasts. Marcus's eyes were drawn back to them, and he felt a pang of guilt for staring. Marcus, trying to regain his composure, turned around and walked towards the door. Anne, still oblivious to the effect she had on him, followed him and asked, "Do you need anything else?" Marcus, with a slightly strained smile, replied, why yes I do Anne”Marcus say I would like to see what’s under that night gown of yours?

Marcus's voice was low and husky, and Anne looked at him with a hint of curiosity. "What is it?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Marcus's eyes locked onto hers, and he took a step closer to her. "I would like to see what's under that nightgown of yours," he said, his voice dripping with desire. Anne's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a flush rise to her cheeks. She looked down at her nightgown, still gaping open, and then back at Marcus. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable.

Anne's heart was racing, and she could feel her pulse pounding in her neck. Anne’s nipples on her huge tits where hard as rocks as the poked out the top of his night gown

As Marcus's words hung in the air, Anne's eyes seemed to glaze over, her gaze drifting downward, as if she was inspecting her own body. Her nipples, hard as rocks, poked out the top of her nightgown, straining against the thin fabric. The air in the room seemed to thicken, heavy with tension, as Marcus's eyes followed Anne's gaze, his pupils dilating as he took in the sight of her exposed breasts.

Anne's face, still flushed with surprise, slowly began to relax, her lips parting slightly as she took a deep breath. Her chest rose and fell, causing her breasts to sway gently, as if beckoning Marcus closer. She could see the outline of Marcus hard erection in his pants.

As Anne's gaze drifted downward, her eyes inevitably landed on the unmistakable bulge in Marcus's pants. She could see the outline of his hard erection, straining against the fabric, and her heart skipped a beat. The air in the room seemed to vibrate with tension, and Anne felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized the true extent of Marcus's desire.

Marcus, sensing Anne's gaze, felt a flush rise to his cheeks, but he didn't look away. Instead, he took another step closer to her, his eyes locked onto hers, burning with intensity. Anne what’s lost ecstasy and lust as she heard Marcus going on baby girl take my cock out of my pants

Marcus, his heart pounding, took another step closer to Anne, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached down and slowly unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the ground. Anne's gaze was fixed on his hands as they moved, and she felt her breath catch in her throat as she saw the outline of his hard erection.