” and “mmm…someone is already wet and sloppy..”and I said feeling her pussy..And then I turned her towards me now my face near her pussy and s...e was all wet,her juices dripping from her pussy and I could smell a faint odour of her love juice and I lightly blowed on to her pussy and I could see her getting goosebumps and then I could control myself and dug into her pussy. I put face on to her pussy and enjoyed the aroma and the feel of it and all this while she was running her fingers through my. The resident that lived over us had visitors over the holidays and there was non-stop noise for 2 weeks every day and night. I couldn’t sleep and finally went to the Social Servies office in the New Year and explained the problem. They had no budget to put any kind of soundproofing in my ceiling so I gave notice and gave them 6 weeks to find someone to replace me. Later I found out that they never did replace me and put another resident in the apartment.We moved into the only high-rise. He froze as did I; I repeated this a few times each waiting an interval of at least two seconds before doing it again. He settled back into a relaxing position and I opened my little mouth as wide as I could. He was thicker than my mouth could open but I was determined to try. I slowly placed my lips against the tip and slid my mouth gently down, making sure to watch out for my teeth. I could hardly move my tongue around but I managed to run it under and to both sides. Daddies hand came up to. The one I fought with ... that's because you weren't here when I told the story ... I'll tell you later ... get here as soon as you can and bring the whole crew ... great, bye."Fifteen minutes later Pete's driveway was once again filled the throaty growls of beefy Harleys and bored out American muscle cars.Pete and Johnnie piled into the back seat of a jet-black 1968 Plymouth Fury convertible while Carla took the passenger seat. Johnnie assured Pete that his best driver, Gimpy Joe, was behind.