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Uhh...uhh" with each stroke, likely trying to avoid being heard by her neighbors. It was not the first time I had fucked her in the backyard area, we had done it a couple of times after having sex, going to wash ourselves with the backyard hose, and finding our soaped up bodies too inviting. In one of those occasions, the lady next door had been singing while doing her laundry, you could hear her. As the sex noise increased, she had suddenly gone quiet, and Maria, likely realizing we had been heard had looked concerned. There did not appear to be any neighboring noise, so I did increase the volume of my moans. I watched as Maria's huge buttocks bounced into a rhythm. It was a moment later that I caught some movement among the branches of a tree in the neighboring yard. I made out a head among the leaves and realized one of the neighbors indeed had picked up on the recent unusual noises and had decided to confirm suspicions. I confirmed it was a young man. I had been wearing my dark.

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