Interrupted

So my fwb lives in the middle of two empty houses and doesn't really worry about curtains or anything because of it. So this morning we're fucking and god it's so good my toes are curling.

Pretty much what I sounded like only it was for real. Felt so good and I'm sitting up, titties flying everywhere and he's moaning and growling and biting me. Then we hear a knock on the door. I look up and can see his front door from where I am. I see his neighbors, from down the street further, outside on the porch. The wife is looking right at me. Her husband far too distracted by knocking to look over. I yell "OH MY GOD" and flatten myself on his chest.

I start rolling off the bed trying to get dressed. He stands up and puts on the overalls he had on the night before (it was storming and the little weirdo wanted to be prepared in case we had to seek out shelter). He then leaves to answer the door. I get dressed but I'm not about to go face his neighbor's wife after she saw me fucking him with my titties flying everywhere

So I'm just chilling on his bed playing on my phone rather than going out to face them. Then my fwb yells "Are you coming out here or are you gonna hide??" I go out and she's just sitting there smiling. Her husband, oblivious to what she witnessed, says "Sorry man. Did we wake you?"

"YEAH. IT'S ALL GOOD." I laughed forcefully. His wife just looks at me and smiles. "Sorry about that. We don't usually come by unannounced." she said. We ended up all sitting there talking for a good couple hours and it was just awkward as fuck. As soon as they left he turns to me and said "I wasn't finished with you. Now. Back to business." He throws me over his shoulder like a damn Viking and carried me back to bed to start all over again.