This is a completely excessive chapter that is smut solely for smuts sake. This has no need to be included. The idea just came to me and I went with it. I personally think it's hot. But if exhibitionism bothers you, and you don't want to read, please don't worry that you'll miss any vital key information for the upcoming story. If you like it, enjoy…

Ziva was sitting on Tony's lap on the porch with him buried deep inside her. Ziva had never considered herself an exhibitionist, but with Tony she had the burning desire to be watched. And with her new wax he slid into her so smoothly and easily.

A young kid, in his early twenties, walked by the porch. He paused for a moment to stare at the two of them, giving them a knowing smile before starting to walk away.

"Tony, invite him up." Ziva asked.

"Kid." Tony called. "Come join up here." As the young kid turned and walked towards them Tony pulled himself out of Ziva and put himself back in his pants.

Ziva patted a chair next to where she sat on Tony's lap. "Come sit here." The kid took a seat and smiled at the two of them. "What is your name?"

"Andrew."

"Nice to meet you Andrew. Do you know what we were just doing?" she asked.

"You were having sex." The kid smiled at them.

Ziva leaned her head back to whisper into Tony's ear. He smiled. "Well Andy, the lady wants to know if you'd like to come inside."

"Sure." He answered excitedly.

He followed Tony and Ziva into the house. Ziva pulled out a chair from the kitchen. "Have a seat. Would you like something to drink?" she asked.

"No, thank you."

"Would you like to watch us have sex?" Ziva said without missing a beat.

The kid's eyes grew wide and he nodded vigorously.

Ziva slinked up to Tony and leaned in for an intense kiss. Tony guided Ziva to the opposite side of the table from where Andrew sat. He spun Ziva around and bent her over the table. His freed his erection from his shorts, then carefully lifted up Ziva's skirt. He didn't mind this stranger seeing his cock, but there was no way he would expose any of Ziva to him.

He pressed his hips forwards filling Ziva completely. She moaned loudly at the intrusion. She clearly liked having an audience. Andrew gulped as Tony grabbed Ziva's hips and started to thrust into her. They were only feet from where the kid sat and he was clearly growing uncomfortable as he hardened from watching their show.

Tony leaned his torso forward against Ziva's back. "Sweetheart?" she asked innocently as Andrew shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "Should we let him touch himself?"

"I think we should." Tony responded.

"Andrew," Ziva purred, "please feel free to take yourself out of your pants and touch yourself."

As Andrew frantically worked to undo his pants Tony turned Ziva over so she lay on her back. He pressed into her as the poor kid whimpered as he finally closed his fist around his own cock. Tony rocked into Ziva a few times before pulling her ass high into the air and worked a few fingers into her ass.

"What are you doing?" The kid asked between strokes.

"I'm exploring." He thrust hard into her and Ziva yelled out. "Everywhere…"

Andrew jerked into his hand. "Oh god. She let's you do that?"

Ziva tilted her head back to make eye contact with their young watcher. "I let him do whatever he wants to me." She purred.

Tony smiled. Ziva was having way too much fun with this.

"Ummm. So…" Andrew gulped, "would you share her with me?" he asked Tony.

Tony pulled out of Ziva's ass and slammed himself into her core. He lifted one corner of his lip and actually snarled at the kid. "I'd never share her." He warned the boy. He growled and grabbed Ziva by the shoulders as he began to slam himself into her with as much force as he could muster.

The poor kid started pumping himself as Tony pounded into Ziva so hard that her teeth banged together and the decorative plates in the china cabinet shook started to rattle.

Ziva held up a hand to Tony indicating for him to stop. She swung herself up off the table and padded over to the counter. She grabbed a handful of tissues, which she took and pressed into Andrew's free hand. "I like to finish on top." She purred in the kid's ear. Tony took a seat on a chair no more than three feet from where Andrew sat, wide-eyed, stroking himself as he panted. Ziva straddled Tony and wove her fingers through his hair as he moved her skirt out of the way. He held it free and Ziva sat down hard on his lap, taking him deep into her. Tony fanned her skirt around them so their young onlooker couldn't see any part of Ziva that Tony considered for his eyes only.

Ziva smirked at Tony before she tightened her fists around his hair and set a relentless pace taking Tony in and out of her. Andrew's hand was pumping his length at blinding speed. Tony found himself incredibly turned on by Ziva's enjoyment at the show she was giving this stranger. "I need it harder Tony." She begged. Her words were all a part of the show. Tony knew what she needed, so these breathless words weren't meant for him. "Help me." She cried out as Tony helped by lifting Ziva's and dropping her to pound down onto him. He was slamming into her with a shocking intensity. "Harder." She yelled as she threw her head back and arched her back.

Andrew groaned as he scrambled to cover himself with the tissues as he started to pump streams of cum onto his hand. When she heard Andrew groan Ziva came herself, clamping and pulsing on Tony's cock buried inside her. The smile that spread over her face sent Tony over the edge and he let himself empty into her as her walls milked him. Ziva collapsed forward onto Tony and buried her lips in his neck. His orgasm was intensified as she ran her teeth over the skin of his neck, and then she bit him unexpectedly.. The three of them stayed slumped in place for a few moments before Ziva turned her head towards Andrew and let a single corner of her mouth curl up into a smile.

"Did you enjoy that?" she purred to him. The poor boy stared back at her dumbfounded as his mouth flapped open and closed like a fish. Ziva let her eyes drop to the softening cock the boy held in his hand. Andrew quickly scrambled to tuck it back into his pants. "Thanks for coming?" Ziva said cheerily, laughing at her double entendre. She pulled Tony back to her mouth and made out with him intensely as the boy stood and left the house.

As soon as they were sure that he was out of earshot Tony and Ziva erupted in laughter. "Ziva David." Tony scolded her between laughs. "You are so bad."

She threw her head back and laughed in joy. "I did not hear you complaining." She reminded Tony with a devious smile. "That was fun."

I warned you that this was dirty.