"Hey...can I see your dick through this hole?" My summer memories of standing doggy style with the lady next door, straddling the wall. FTHT-239

One day, a hole appeared in the wall between my room and the room next door… As I listened to the sounds of daily life coming through the thin walls of the dilapidated apartment, I began to talk to the woman who lived next door. Then, I stood up and, together with the woman in the next room, retreated back through the hole in the wall.