Komşumu ziyaret ettim, karısı yalnız değil, büyük penisiyle beni seviştirecek biri değil

I'm always attentive to the exact moment when my neighbor leaves home. It's the only chance to go see her husband, a man who can't hide how much he likes to look at me. Between us there is a tension that no one should discover, a secret game that only happens when we are alone. Today I have the perfect excuse to visit him: show him my new blouse and ask him what he thinks. But in reality I know very well what I'm doing... the fabric fits my body and leaves little to the imagination, marking every curve and highlighting my neckline. I'm not just going for his opinion... I'm going to see how he looks at me.