I just wished it was his jizz instead of mine, maybe even some other guy’s. I couldn’t help but imagine being with other guys also. Mostly older m...n, I would wonder what their cocks looked like. Where they all as big and wonderful as my neighbors? Would they all like my young eager mouth on them? Young nerves kept me from ever letting anyone else know my desires though.My older neighbor was the focus of my young lust and desires and he was all too happy with it. I would sneak over every chance. The clock reads 7:12am. I am in a shocked and pleased we've been at it for two and a half hours nearly and he’s not done with me. His mouth covers my tender clit and sucks on it gently for one long moment. He releases before going down to my dripping wet hole. He begins to tongue fuck me softly, giving me a gentle cleaning. He works his tongue around inside me; I grind my hips towards him lightly. I feel him lift my legs higher as he goes deeper inside my tight little hole. He licks me deeply. . "he stammered. Deana suppressed a grin. She had heard Ruth use that exact line the other day. She would never have had the nerve to say it herself except Wilkins made her so mad with his shitty attitude. She was glad now that she had. It sure had cooled him off in a hurry.She took his shriveled prick in her hand and guided it to the mouth of the bottle."Haven't seen much of you around here," he said, his tone of voice completely changed."Of course not," she snapped. "You're so goddamned. I absolutely LOVED the smell: it was the smell of tired feet, slightly acrid and sour, with the smell of sweat. Her foot was actually a bit smellier than I expected, but that was ok. I sniffed at her toes of her left feet and continued sniffing her soles. The smell died down a bit; her toes retained the most of her scent. I sniffed the toes on her right feet and her right soles; and savoured the scent. I sniffed at the tip of her toes and picked up a scent of her nail jam (which was really.