Voyeuristic neighbors catch me pleasuring myself

As I sat comfortably in my living room, I had no idea that my neighbors were watching me through a peephole in the wall. Unbeknownst to them, I was indulging in a little self-pleasure, my hands exploring the soft curves of my ample bosom. The thrill of being watched only fueled my arousal, causing my fingers to work faster and my breath to hitch.Suddenly, a mischievous smile spread across their faces as they realized what I was up to. They began to play with me, their teasing taunts sending shivers down my spine. The game of cat and mouse continued, the tension building with each passing moment until the climax hit, leaving me panting and satisfied.But the show wasn't over yet. The neighbors, unable to resist, joined in, their hands exploring my every inch. The encounter left us all breathless, a steamy display of voyeuristic pleasure that left us all yearning for more.