I quickly stopped what I was doing and waited for Sophia to pick up the phone.
But then I heard her call out Scarlett's name.
Why would Scarlett call now? She knew I was at Sophia's place, getting busy.
Maybe it was an emergency. I thought about waiting for them to finish the call, but Scarlett stayed silent for too long, and I was getting antsy.
I didn't care if Sophia was on the phone. I pulled her leg towards me, thrust my hips, and went back in.
Sophia didn't bother keeping quiet because Scarlett was in on our plan.
Her moans got louder and more desperate, going from begging for mercy to begging for more.
"So good, so comfortable."
"Faster, faster, even faster!"
"David, you're amazing!"
I followed her lead, thrusting harder each time. Sophia's already wet pussy splashed more fluid onto me, turning into a stream running down my abs and dripping near my cock.
"You're so wet, you're soaking me."
"It's because you're so good at fucking... my pussy feels so good... that's why it's so wet."
Before long, we were lost in the pleasure, not even noticing when Scarlett hung up.
I kept going for about thirty more minutes, feeling a tightness in my lower abdomen, followed by a wave of relaxation.
A thick load of cum shot into Sophia, mixing with her warm juices.
So hot, so warm.
Feeling amazing, my whole body trembled, and I didn't want to pull out.
I leaned on Sophia, wanting to savor the moment, when I heard a car passing by downstairs.
The sound got closer, and bright lights shone through the window.
"Oh shit, is Robert back?" I quickly pulled out, jumped to the floor, and looked at Sophia in surprise.
"How is that possible? He said he was staying at the office tonight."
"Check the window, I'll get dressed. If he's back, I need to bail."
I grabbed my clothes and pants, putting them on haphazardly.
"Okay!" Sophia threw on a robe and walked to the window.
She looked down and called out, "Robert? Are you back?"
"Yeah, I finished up at the office. Why aren't you asleep yet?"
I heard the car lock downstairs. He'd be up soon.
"Robert, I just remembered I need to put on a face mask. Can you bring it up for me?"
"Sure, where is it?"
"On the first shelf of the fridge. Also, there's some milk about to expire, heat it up and drink it."
"Okay."
Sophia bought us some time, so I hurried to leave, but she grabbed me.
"Are you crazy? He's right downstairs, and you're going down? He'll see you for sure," she whispered, just loud enough for me to hear.
"Then where should I go?"
"Across from the master bedroom is my daughter's room. You can climb back through her window. It's close and low.. You'll be fine."
Oh right, I remembered that Sophia's and Scarlett's villas were next to each other, with the same layout.
Sophia's master bedroom was opposite her daughter's room, and Scarlett's master bedroom was opposite mine. I could easily climb back into my own room.
"Okay, I'll leave the cleanup to you." With that, I headed to Sophia's daughter's room, placed one foot on the windowsill, then the other, and flipped over to face the wall.
I grabbed her window sill with my right hand and mine with my left, then followed with my feet, easily climbing back into my room.. Once I lay on my bed, smelling my familiar scent, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness I wasn't caught.
But after all that tension and physical exertion, I suddenly felt hungry.
I took a quick shower, didn't even bother to dry my hair, and went downstairs to find something to eat.
As I walked downstairs, I noticed a dim light in the kitchen.
Strange, who'd be in the kitchen this late?
Curious, I walked in and saw a graceful figure standing in front of the fridge, searching for something.
Leaning against the kitchen door, I watched Scarlett.
Tonight, she was wearing a gauzy robe with a thin-strapped slip dress underneath.
The fridge's white light highlighted her deep cleavage.
Her flimsy clothes couldn't support her large breasts. Every time she moved, they swayed up and down.
With each bounce, half of her breasts would be exposed, and it felt like if she moved a little more, they'd pop out.
Watching her, my cock, which had just cum not long ago, hardened again.
I really wanted to cum on her breasts.
I took a deep breath, adjusted my overheated body, and walked heavily behind Scarlett, placing a big hand on her round buttocks.
"Scarlett, what are you looking for?"
Before I could finish, Scarlett's body trembled in fright, and she reflexively tried to scream, but I covered her mouth in time.
"Don't be afraid, it's me," I whispered in her ear.
"Why are you back? Weren't you supposed to be in bed with Sophia?"
"I just fucked her, and her husband came back, so I had to sneak back."
Scarlett involuntarily looked down at my cock, which was bulging again, and shyly avoided my gaze.
"If you're back, go to bed. Why come down here?"
"I'm hungry, came down to find something to eat. Why are you still up so late?"
"I'm hungry too, so I came down to find something to eat. Since you're hungry too, I'll make some pasta. You go wait at the table, it'll be ready soon."
With that, Scarlett closed the fridge, took out a pack of pasta from the cabinet, went to the stove, filled a pot with water, placed it on the gas to boil, and started cooking.
The kitchen's yellowish light, combined with the white moonlight shining in, made her dazzling big breasts even more beautiful and sexy.