Naughty Breaking And Entering

The bedsprings groan under three bodies, bare skin already sticky with sweat. A door slams somewhere in the dark, the sound of dishes breaking, then the neighbor's panicked breath thick and quick in the hallway. He freezes when the light snaps on, keys slip from his fist, tumble across tile. "Don't," he blurts, hands up, eyes darting between Jon's fists and the phone on the counter. Alice laughs low in her throat, nipples tightening under the thin tee she hasn't taken off yet. "Deal's simple," she tells him. "Jon and you wreck me until I come. Do that, we forget what we saw." The thief swallows, cock already swelling against his zipper. Clothes vanish fast: Alice stripped first, then Jon, then the intruder, bare and unsteady, every line of him wired tight. She climbs onto the bed on all fours, ass high, cunt slick and open. Jon pushes in hard from behind, grunts when she tightens around him. He pulls her hair; she reaches back, takes the neighbor's cock in her fist, licks the head once, twice, before sliding him down her throat until her nose meets his pelvis. Spit strings snap between lips and skin. The two men thrust at different rhythms, in and out, wet sounds loud enough to mask the dishwasher's hum. Jon reaches under her, rubs her swollen clit in tight circles, pushes her toward the edge, then slows, makes her whine around the shaft in her mouth. The neighbor's hands shake on her shoulders. He bucks harder, hips slapping against her face, balls tight. Alice moans and chokes, drool glistening down her chin. Jon grabs her hips, pounds deeper, forces broken cries out around the neighbor's cock. Her thighs tremble; the first orgasm rips through her quick and vicious. They don't stop. Jon swaps with the neighbor mid-stroke, folds her onto her back, legs spread wide. The neighbor drives in, deeper than Jon, hits the spot that makes her spine arch. Jon feeds his cock between her lips again, fucks her mouth slow, eyes locked on hers. She grips the neighbor's ass, digs her nails in, pulls him harder until his rhythm stutters and he spills inside her. Jon keeps going until Alice comes again, gagging on his length, cunt pulsing around another man's load. Jon follows with a low, raw growl, pumping her full while she jerks beneath him. Cum leaks down her thigh; the neighbor stares, pupils blown. "We good?" he asks, voice ragged. Alice wipes her mouth, nods once, and Jon just opens the door.