Miss Neighbour, my husband's business partner, enters our home, his dress socks the only hint of his professional life left on. I'm in my panties, waiting for my husband, but it's Miss Neighbour who takes me, his eyes hungry as he pushes me onto the bed. He slides off his socks, revealing bare feet, while I slip out of my panties. He's rock hard, and I can't help but moan as he fills me, my husband's creampie forgotten as I beg for Miss Neighbour's load.