Neighbor Teen Caught In-Between

Ryan and Lilly are sitting around chatting about the neighbor girl they hired to clean. Freya shows up looking damn good, and both wives are already sizing her up like she’s on the menu. Lilly heads off to read, but Ryan’s got other plans. Freya starts wiping down the bathroom when Ryan strolls in wearing a robe. The girl offers to step out, but Ryan drops the robe and peels off her dress right in front of her, saying she’s taking a bath. Freya tries to keep scrubbing, eyes darting everywhere except that body, then bails, claiming she’ll clean somewhere else. She heads into the bedroom next. Lilly’s in there pretending to read. Small talk at first, then Lilly’s hands start wandering—squeezing her own big tits, fingers sliding between her legs. Freya can’t look away, gets all flushed again, and bolts for the living room. That’s where Ryan finds her. Freya’s confused since she thought Ryan was in the tub, but Ryan just grins and says she’d rather watch Freya clean. Admits she saw the peeking earlier. Hands start moving. Lilly walks in, fake-mad that no one called her. Ryan flashes that smile, says she was about to. They talk Freya into it, and the real mess starts—kissing, touching, tits out, everything. Cleaning can wait.