The Nosy Neighbor: Part One

Melissa Moore rolls into town like spring itself, hips swinging, every step toward her mother a dare. Reena Sky opens the door already wet. Their mouths meet hard in the doorway, tongues seeking and wet, hands pulling each other closer until neither cares who sees. Briana Banks sees everything. She watches from the hedge, hand pressed between her thighs, breath shallow while mother and daughter trade spit and heat. The scene is obscene. It makes her furious. She steps across the lawn without knocking and pushes inside. Reena and Melissa hardly notice. Their robes are open. Melissa's tits spill out, nipples already bitten. Reena drops to her knees and parts her daughter's legs, dragging her tongue up the slick seam of her cunt. The girl's back arches. A low moan fills the room. Briana's voice cuts through: vulgar, superior. She threatens PTA reports, police, anything to reclaim the moral ground she left behind her on the sidewalk. Reena turns, mouth shiny. Melissa smiles around two fingers buried in her own mouth. Both rise and circle the intruder like silk tightening around a neck. Briana tries to leave. Fingers at the buttons of her blouse give her away. Reena crowds her against the wall. Melissa kneels and peels down her panties. The neighbor smells sweet, nervous, already dripping. Reena kisses the protest off her mouth while Melissa spreads her folds and sucks her clit between soft lips until Briana's knees give. They lower her to the floor like a prize they intend to ruin together. Briana eats because she cannot stop herself. Reena rides her tongue, grinding her soaked cunt over chin and mouth until the older woman's face glistens. Melissa lies beneath Briana, tonguing her from below, licking the seam of her pussy while three fingers slide inside her own. The neighbor comes first, shoulders shaking, mouth open around Reena's clit. The sound pushes Melissa over. She gasps, cunt clenching around nothing, thighs trembling. Reena follows, grinding harder, hips jerking as she floods Briana's tongue. Afterward, the air tastes of sex and sweat. Briana lies panting between two glistening bodies, lips swollen, eyes unfocused. They stroke her thighs absently, already planning the next visit.