A Good Neighbor

Gloria’s barely got Trevor’s cock in her mouth before a voice from the window calls the whole game off. Mr. Peterson. He heard every wet slap, every moan, every creak of the bed. Says one phone call to the owners and Gloria’s job is dust. The deal’s simple: she spreads for him or he talks. She tells Trevor to chill, says it’s the fastest way to shut this perv up. Trevor’s fuming but won’t leave her with the creep, so he strips instead. Clothes hit the floor fast. Gloria’s tits bounce free, silver bars catching the light, while both guys strip down. Peterson’s hands go straight to her ass, fingering her open; Trevor takes her mouth again. She’s on all fours when they start tag-teaming—Peterson sinks into her pussy, Trevor in her throat. They switch spots, then together. Gloria’s riding Peterson’s cock in her ass while Trevor pushes into her dripping cunt, stretching her for double penetration. Her big tits swing, piercings glinting, as two men drive into her at once, grunting, sweating, until she’s shaking and they’re filling her from both ends.