..late 20's...with a cute face...and big ass.....We had lived near each other for about 6 months and bantered before that day, but nothing over the to.......She was the apartment complex d**g dealer and I knew that......On Saturdays at 1000 AM, her ex husband came to pick up their little boy Tyler. On one Saturday, "Sam", the ex-husband, parked in my visitor parking spot. I was heading out to play basketball with friends and we chatted about the San Antonio spurs. "Julie", my neighbor, saw us. I had to admit it looked good. I had been fed cum all morning and was starting to feel drunk off the stuff. Licking my lips I got down on the floor, ass up high in the air, and began to slurp up the puddle. I filled my mouth and sat up, showing the gym teacher my full mouth hoping for an approving smile. “Swallow it”. He said. So I closed my lips and gulped. It was thick and felt good going down my throat. “Finish it.” He said.So I lowered my head again for another slurp. There was so much.. It started slowly, with Bob and Cindy leading the way. When Cindy was down to bra and panties the girls finally started pulling their wet clothing off. Some of them hung up things on nails in the wall, or on the end of splintered boards, anywhere near the stove where it might dry. The boys began disrobing immediately, thought their eyes were on the girls.Within a minute clothing flew everywhere as kids tried to be the first to get under the cover.Cindy took a breath and released the snap on her. Kirsten slumped on the floor, her back against the sofa, Nick by her side. Her bare feet poked from the end of her flimsy summer dress near my legs. She complained about how they ached from the day she'd had, and rubbed them against my thigh.I did feel a stir in my groin, but I tried not to let on. "Give her feet a rub, Dan." Casey, my girlfriend, said. She was a little drunk, but then so was I.I grabbed a foot and started to stroke the sole, rubbing my thumbs across the in-sole and under the.