My Neighbors, Part 1.

After the divorce, I lived in rented apartments for a while, but with one one-room apartment, I was very lucky with the neighbors on the landing. In one apartment lived Katya-Charlotte with her husband, a quiet alcoholic Volodya (I gave her the second name Charlotte because she always treated me to apple charlotte). Katya-Charlotte was the owner of immense tits, a fat ass, plump thighs, and a very pretty, friendly face with very sexy natural lips without fillers (the first thing that came to my mind when we met was that she probably gives great blowjobs). Her husband Volodya, an impossibly thin, taciturn guy,

listened to his wife unquestioningly but was rarely sober. But he did have something positive—a thick 6.5 cm and 18 cm long cock (I found out about this later)—but this positive paled, as he was rarely fit for use due to his drunkenness. Katya-Charlotte also loved to have a shot of cognac, but since she couldn't allow herself to do it at home, she would come to me. After sharing a shot, the guest became an absolute beauty, looking 20 years younger than her 50 years, and my cock felt cramped in my pants. This didn't go unnoticed by the guest; her eyes lit up, a blush appeared, and somehow she couldn't hold back and, stammering with excitement, blurted out—"Why are you tormenting it there, set it free, let it frolic at will"—and without waiting for my answer, she knelt, unzipped my fly, and released the erect cock into the wild. But in the wild, it was only for a couple of seconds before it ended up in her mouth. Enjoying the cockhead, she then freed me from my pants and underwear. I started to revel in her caresses and began, as it were, fucking her mouth. I can't say how long we did this, but we eventually tore ourselves apart and quickly got rid of our clothes. Before me stood a Venus with huge tits and a small belly, and when I laid her stomach across the back of the armchair, I was stunned by her plump ass. With trembling hands, I spread her cheeks and thrust my cock toward her pussy, but... I missed. The owner of the pussy guided my cock into her pussy with her hand. With a cry of delight, I drove it in to its full length. She welcomed it with a loud "oh-oh-oh-oy," and then during the fucking—"How sweet, fuck, fuck!!!" I worked with all my might; at some point, I laid her on the sofa, bent her legs, and continued pounding, trying to reach her womb with my cockhead. In response, she said—"Tear up this snotty cunt, don't hold back!!!" At some point, she started trembling, then arched her back and yelled—"Fuck, fuck, you've fucked me senseless!!!" Hearing the cry of a satisfied woman, I sped up and shot sperm into her pussy. We lay motionless for about ten minutes, then she got up and went to the bathroom, ordering me not to follow her. She returned after about 15-20 minutes, raised my cock to a fighting stance with her mouth, and with embarrassment offered—"I'm not a girl anymore, I know that