” “Okay,” Ashley smiled. “Everybody put up all five fingers.” We all did as we were told.“Now then,” Ashley said, pausing for a moment t... think of a prompt. “Never have I ever smoked a cigarette.”Madison rolled her eyes and put a finger down. “Were you targeting me? That was one time when I was, like, sixteen.” Alyssa laughed. “Serves you right for trying cigarettes at all!”Madison chuckled. “I suppose so, it was dumb.” She took a big sip of wine. “So who’s next?”“Let’s go clockwise,” Ashley. "Sit on the floor between my legs and I'll massage your neck." I told her.She got up and positioned herself between my legs. I started to massage her legs. After about 5 minutes or so of massaging her neck, she got up and faced me. Slowly she unbuckled my pants and quickly had my cock out. Without a word she started to give me head. My cock was semi hard when she started, but soon it grew hard inside her mouth. I sat there and I enjoyed the blow job."Cum in my mouth." She told me.Who am I to. But it was still ecstacy – feeling the shaft slide and ease it's slippery way in and out of me as his body slapped against my ass, his pubic hair brushing my buttocks tantalisingly. He leaned forward, impaling me again, and grabbed onto my swaying breasts. I could feel his hot rapid breath on the back of my neck as he resumed fucking me, this time with shorter, quicker thrusts, pulling out only a little before driving his cock back home. I raised myself up and his thrusts lengthened again. His. I lay there waiting for a reply, my mind was now wandering, thinking about all the possible outcomes, each possible scenario, everything could go perfectly and I would finally feel a real cock pass my lips or everything could go horribly wrong and I could be outed. Before long I got a reply:Him- Hi, thanks for getting back to me so quickMe- No problem, thanks for leaving a messageHim- I look through those ads quite a bit but I've never actually replied to one, just liked the sound of.