Terry's remark registered, but for a certainty it took Patti by surprise.  Quite used to being the one in charge, she was very much astonished at just how well her neighbor kept his cool.  Rather than linger on the exchange, he drew her form backward with a powerful grip on those shapely, snowy hips, pulling her perfectly naked ass squarely back so that his bulbous cockhead split and soon penetrated deep into her moist, steaming grip of purest silken velvet.  In turn the woman's eyelids fluttered, head turning frontward only to tilt back as she let loose a delighted sigh of ecstasy.  She'd had sex with men other than Geoffrey, but there was something exceptionally delightful about this.  That feeling didn't go away, not even as she felt Terry's girth come to rest deep within her tense and smoldering depths.  Her body cradled him, splayed lips nuzzling his weighty sac.  Given a moment she twisted her head 'round, giving him that grin again.<em>"Now remember, Honey.  Make me come, and you get to fuck my ass, too"</em><br/><br/>Kat was in no shape to offer anything coherent to the exchange, but that certainly didn't mean she wasn't enjoying herself.  No, with thighs drawn apart and slacks now split enough to reveal those tangerine panties she wore beneath, her jaw was set and her eyes were narrow slits.  As Geoff coaxed them down, she'd even split her silken thighs moreso, that hand reluctantly letting loose of his wrist through her top only to drop and squeeze at the back of his dipping wrist.    When his touch finally did delve far enough down that he'd feel her warmth emanating from beneath those panties, Geoff would find his neighbor had been telling the truth.  Not only did a fine sheen of nectar coat her lips, but that feminine aroma was thick and heavy in the air now that he'd begun to expose her.<em>"Mm, maybe I oughtta let you fuck my ass, too,"</em>Kat murmured.  Did she want it?  No.  But somehow Patti's intrusion upon her husband left the young woman feeling threatened in spite of this exchange.