His eyes keep diverting behind me as I get lost in the sensation I hear a voice tell me what a hot slut I am, which almost sends me over the edge as I...realize our impromptu show has gathered a few spectators. They spur me on as my new friend furiously works on my clit, I can feel my juices running down my legs as he looks up at me with a sly smile."Have you had enough yet slut?" as he slowly runs his finger down the length of my slick pussy. "No, please don't stop," I beg. "Please make me cum,". "He just grinned and shook his head, taking my hand briefly and then dropping it."My bad man. Sorry, just jealous. Any guy walks in with Coffee, I hate him on principle."A blonde came up behind me and linked her arm inside mine."Why do you always grab all the good ones, Coffee? You are such a greedy bitch." You're just jealous you can't have them all, Brittany. Actually, you've had most of them, haven't you?"The blonde just stuck her tongue out at Coffee, then said, "You're married, aren't you?. There was a queen-sized bed with no head or foot boards, one battered wooden end table with an ancient lamp, and a massive, but cheap looking, chest of drawers.One knot, two knot, three knot, four. The hot pink bikini lay on the floor.Her bush was shaved into a Mohawk. The hair remaining was dense and dark brown. Her breasts were high and hard with small nipples. Each breast was perfect, a tasty mouthful.She didn't look at my cock when I dropped my swimsuit."I'll be on top," she commanded, "and. 5 inches. I love reading about the sex experience of people and today I am going to share mine.The heroine of my story is my neighbor Sarita (name changed). She is 28 years old, 5.4 ft, fair and sexy. Her smile is a killer which gives hard-on to most men. Her stats are 34-28-36 with the right amount of fat at all the right places and her ass is so hot that anybody would want to grab and tear her ass off.My neighbor akka and her husband (who works as a manager in a construction company) became.