”“Thank you.”I pulled the curtain open a few inches with my left hand. I tried to cover my naked boobs with my right arm, but I knew he’d get ... pretty great view of them.“Could you pass it through please?”“Sure,” he replied, with a noticeable crack in his voice.He passed the bikini to me. With one hand on the curtain and the other on my boobs I looked confused how to accept it. Then I quickly grabbed the bikini with my right hand, letting my boobs swing freely right in front of him. His mouth. It was a personal touch, just for me. Each time, I felt the heat. I was pleased to be between her legs again, to press my face into her pubic hair once more. She was cummy, sweaty, slick with her own juices but it was all honey nectar to me. I was happily slurping away, getting the same from Alex, when five men approached, wanting to use us both, simultaneously. We sat up, faces shining from pussy lapping. Matching the request, we pressed our cheeks close together, mouths wide open. As the men. Cindy and Tracy drove off to the mall later that day. After they were gone I picked up the phone and gave Mike a call. I wanted to get together with him and have a talk, to try to get him to see my point of view a little. I had a speech all set up in my mind."What's up?" he asked bluntly when he came to the phone. I could already hear hostility in his tone."I was wondering if you wanted to come over for a little bit?" I asked. "Or maybe I could come over to your place." I got things to do," he. You’re selling it to the tenants themselves, at a very nominal price, in the form of some kind of tenants’ organization, so that they can communally own the complex. Is that right? Wow, now, that’s a philanthropist!” Lindsay laughed as she kissed me, having just been fucked hard from behind by her husband, Robert, in her car in the parking lot.“Thank you, and yes, that’s the idea. I’m done with being a landlord, but I don’t want to risk sticking my tenants with some slumlord jackass. You know.