“Bata raand itne sare logo ka muth ek saath pike maza aaya tujhe?”“Ha bohut aaya.”“Bata sabko ki tu kya hai meri aur main tere saath kya kar...a hoon.”“Main Anil ki personal rand hoon. Woh mujhe jaise chahe jaha chahe aur jab chahe waha chod ta hai. Uske dost bhi mujhe chodte hai. Woh mujhe apni kutiya bana ke rakh te hai.”“Tujhe sabse jada kiska lund pasand hai?”“Mujhe sabse jada Anil ka lund pasand aata hai kyuki woh bohut bada aur mota hai aur mujhe bina ruke choodta hai.”“Tujhe apne pati se. Damn baby I said where you learn to suck dick like that as if i cared.She just grinned, and said like it daddy my cum still visible in her mouth and lips. She swallowed and said I love black cum, I grinned and said yeah I see damn. Then she jumped up and said I'll be right back so a few minutes went by and she came back. She had something behind her, and I said come on baby what you got, takin a drink of my beer. Whoa damn, she pulled out this big black dick behind her and it was at least 11. "Frank and I both chuckled, and Lissa recovered almost instantaneously. "Eh, yep. Good point, mom. Never mind." I suppose another truth question for Jason?" asked Marie. I nodded. She began giggling with embarrassment as she read the question. "Have you ever masturbated at a friend's house? What rooms?" Heh, well," I began, awkwardly. But finally plunged in, "yes, a long time ago. The bathroom, bedroom, even the living room once, when no one was home." Oh my," muttered Lissa. And Denise quickly. Once the third drink was served the nature of our conversation changed. I expressed my appreciation of her beauty and wit, not to mention my desire for her sexy body. She explained her relationship with her boyfriend; not serious for her but very serious for him. Our conversation got quite heated during that third drink and she was telling me things I found incredibly hot. Until now every time I asked her name she told me CCS. Finally during that third drink she confessed CCS stood for Closet.