The cravings of my pregnant wife's slut (Part II)

My surprise was huge, there he was, the neighbor from the night before. His eyes opened like plates and turned red when he saw me. I froze, not knowing what to do, but the noise of a door opening made me react― Come on, come on! ―I urged him. Since he didn't react, I pulled him inside and closed the door just in time. The neighbor next door came out gossiping. She's a chatterbox and I find her repulsive, always getting involved in other people's lives and complaining about everything. She even told me we made too much noise at night and that, since our rooms are wall to wall, the headboard of the bed hits and doesn't let her sleep. Well, she should do like me, screw until I fall asleep. When the neighbor closed her door, we stayed together for a few seconds, long enough, until she said― I came to bring this ―and lifted her hand showing me the things my husband had missed. That unexpected visit brought back what happened the previous afternoon and I got really horny. It's true that I had screwed twice that afternoon, and I had compulsively wanked myself awake in the middle of the night; but it was as if I needed to have a piece in a collection or collect a special and difficult-to-catch piece of game. But this time I wasn't looking down, I was blushing but looked me straight in the eye. So I pressed myself against him more, found his mouth and ate it. He responded as I wanted him to and I started rubbing myself against his body, twisting because my huge belly made it hard for me to hug him and rub my breasts on him. I could feel his bulge under his pants and suppose he felt my nipples digging into his chest. We were both very horny and his hands soon searched for my body, ending up on my ass. My huge stomach didn't let me press against him or search for his cock with my hip. So I freed myself, I looked him in the eyes, gave him a kiss on the lips, turned around and leaned my hands against the entrance console, pulled my butt back lifting it up, raised my camisole to offer him my buttocks, and turned my head smiling at him to show him my full willingness to fuck. My sudden guest didn't waste time and I heard the zipper of his pants opening, then lowering it. Meanwhile, I was balancing my butt from side to side and front to back, waiting for his cock. I noticed the head of his cock between my buttocks, almost in my anus, and how it was sliding looking for the entrance of my vagina which didn't take long to find. And with the same ease he put all his cock in at once. I was so excited and so wet that there wasn't any resistance. He immediately started giving me strong thrusts forward and backward while I moved my hips, with the same rhythm from left to right. Another thing that was getting me even more turned on was the knocking of the console, poorly adjusted against the wall. It was a rhythmic and incessant plom! plom! plom! plom! plom! I told him I wanted to ride him and he lay down on our marital bed, and I got on top of him and rode him like an animal, inside me very turned on since I knew this encounter would be recorded by our security cameras which we put up mostly for occasions like this. He came coinciding with my fourth orgasm. He stayed paralyzed and rigid pushing forward, grasping my breasts so tightly with his hands that he left a good mark. But I loved it. He came very deep inside me leaving a good amount of semen that I noticed coming out. It gave me great pleasure that our orgasms coincided and we came together in unison. Then, slowly he relaxed, his hands loosening their grip on my breasts, and his cock softened and slowly slid out of my vagina until it came out with a flop. It cost me to recover my breath and I stayed there until I had paced it. With my arms resting on the sideboard and my camisole lifted with my butt in the air. After a while, we recovered, I straightened up, turned around and kissed her cheeks, one kiss each - Tomorrow, if you want... - I said, letting myself be carried away by the recent excitement. 'Your husband...' My husband doesn't need to know about it. Besides, remember what you asked him last night if you'd like to screw me. I spent the rest of the day naked at home. It was so hot that I enjoyed it. Especially those who saw me through the open windows. I masturbated several times, and when my husband came to eat I threw myself on the same sideboard. And after finishing the excitement, I told him I had a surprise for him, that he should review the recordings from the camera, and his surprise was seeing me with the neighbor, which made him even hornier and proposed...