"Look at this beautiful cock," Cindy cooed at Dana. Then Cindy leaned down and wrapped her lips around my engorged cock head and slid her mouth down h...lf my length. She pulled up slowly, stopping to flick the head with her tongue a few times. Then she took my cock back into her mouth again. She bobbed up and down on my now raging hard dick. Stroking it with her hand as she sucked in and out. Dana stared at Cindy. She looked as if she was entranced at the sight. Since Cindy mentioned her husband. I figured I would go out with him once. Let everyone see me out with him and that would be it. Then when you asked me out again, we'd get together. Except you never asked me again."And even when I hinted that I wanted to you to ask me, you didn't. You asked someone else. Instead of telling you how much I really wanted to go to homecoming with you, I let my pride tell you that I only wanted to go as friends. I didn't. I knew that Carrie and Greg wanted to go solo. That's why I pressed her on it. Of all our X-rated photos, those rank near the top of my favorites list. (At the top, is my photo of her lying naked on her front across the hotel bed, asleep. The funny thing is she got angry about it, but not fifteen minutes earlier she tried to take my naked front-up photo. Being a light sleeper, I awoke before she could snap the picture.) She put her phone away and continued to suck for a few more minutes. We decided to return to the tent.After we were in the tent with the door zipped. "I want to come home with you and serve you." You can't. I need time to figure out how to explain our relationship to my mom and your parents. So be patient."She looked crestfallen and Christy beat her jealousy back down. "Yes, Master," she poutedBritney leaned against Kyle's car, staring that the three of them. Her glasses were thick, magnifying her green eyes. Christy always thought there was something off about the nerdy girl and never quite understood the friendship between her and Kyle..