She stood before me in all her glory as beads of sweat formed at her cleavage. She flashed me a wicked smile, whilst showing me a sliver of her bare b...reast. My hormones ran full bore as I admired her beauty. Her ridged nipples teasingly poking outward at the spandex material of her suit. The material clinging to the moisture of her shaven mound, her beautiful pussy lips were outlined perfectly. I could feel the drool puddle behind my teeth. I was in a frenzied state. I needed that pussy.She. And each time I took more, at least a couple inches more. Finally I could see that he was almost all the way. I strained forward and forced him the rest of the way, all the way in, and felt with pride my nose sniffing his balls.Then after holding this position for a minute, he let me free to take a few more breaths. I never let him pull his cock free from my lips as my tongue danced around the head and my lungs sucked air through my nostrils. And the next time as I tilted my head back I was. And, like, she’s not even your girl? Like, you don’t have to take her out and-?’ Matt cut him off with an eye roll and firm shake of his head. ‘Hell no. Nah, dude, she’s a huge slut. She’s blown, like, tons of guys. And I mean, that’s whatever. I don’t give a shit what she does. But I definitely ain’t gonna date her.’ Flip laughed at Matt’s dismissal of her as ‘girlfriend material’ but he nodded in agreement. Still, it seemed like a pretty sweet situation. Slut or not, if she was as hot as. She loved classical music, and was an avid reader. I had been told that she had been hit by a bus, outside in the street, a few years before we arrived. She had sustained life-threatening injuries, which she managed to survive, although not without lingering discomfort and concern.She seemed totally happy in her own little world, friendly, but never intrusive. A perfect neighbour!Early one morning, while still dark, I arrived back from one of my naked strolls, descended the stairs, and stood in.