God! Patti hadn't gotten it like this in a long time.  The harder Terry jarred her form with his vigorous thrusts, the more she started to get into it.  Before long her bracing forearms were offering counters of their own, fueling a backwards buck of the woman's firm which set those rosy cheeks colliding into him with a delectable fleshy smack.  Again and again he teased her, tantalizing her splayed lips with his weighty sac in between a firm, possessive grip and even the occasional swat.  It wasn't long before Patti was beaming, grinning with her tongue's tip nearly dipping beyond her lips as she licked them.  Her breaths were throatily panted moans.  Within, those velvety and slickened folds had begun to tense up, drawing at the man's rigid contours in anticipation of an end he likely could see - and feel - coming.<br/><br/>Kat, meanwhile, was distraught as ever.  Her neighbor's panted cries mixed with the sounds of her husband's uncharacteristic roughness would've been enough by themselves to turn her stomach, but Geoff did his job well.  Not only did he distract her from the obvious, but he promised her untold pleasures the likes of which she hadn't known for almost a whole twenty-four hours.  Having tasted this forbidden man, she couldn't help craving more.  She gave him a sign of her own, taut lips drawn snug about his fingers whilst her tongue curled seductively between both digits.  She suckled quietly, and then when he withdrew her eyes fell to regard the slickened fingers where they rested upon her tummy.  Even as she spoke, Kat's hands fell, tucking thumbs beneath the waist of her slacks to either side only to begin shimmying them down.<em> "Oh my God, Geoff.  I can't handle watchin' this.  I wanna get fucked like Patti's getting it, Baby... please..."</em>Though she wanted it to sound genuine, the young woman's anxiety over what she now listened to happening just a few feet away was obvious.