At first I thought it was a prank."Juhh Juhh John, that son of a bish is sheeating on me. I lubbed him so mush. It hurts so bad I Jush wanted the pain...to go away, but I tink I took oo mush " she cried in a drunken slobber."Susan are you at home... good stay put I'll be right over." I rushed to her apartment and found the door open. I was not sure what I would find when I entered, but I sure was not expecting this. Susan was lying on the bathroom floor covered in vomit. She was wearing a match. My pale white titties flopped around as I scrambled to cover up. I don’t understand why I was the target, my breasts are probably the smallest of all the girls there that day. I would have thought Laurie, with her red white & blue bikini top, that could barely contain her melons, would have been a better victim. Tracy, Deb, Erica and Carla all had skimpy tube tops that were just begging to be dropped, and I think everyone wanted to know if Maureen had any tan lines beneath her bright yellow. I was totally hooked on the experience at this point. I couldn't wait to put my lips around him. I slowly slide them over the head of his cock. It was gorgeous, nice and big and thick. Beautiful texture and taste....I enjoyed licking him and sucking him for quite some time after that. He would move me away when things got a little intense. I would move onto another part of his body, enjoying the fact that he was so aroused. Then I would move back to his cock, put it back in my mouth. I had to. I posted notices on the door explaining how this is to be done. Those who enter the toilet should queue at the first cubicle. This is where I wouldsuck them off, I wanted to sample each cock before it pumped my asshole. Then when they were ready, or if I wanted another cock, they would moveto the third cubicle (I was in the middle one) and pump away until they cum. By 8.40 I was positioned and ready to go. The cubicle door was locked and I sat naked with my ass pressed against one side and my.