I looked surprisingly sexy. When I was finished admiring myself, she told me that tonight, I would learn how to suck cock.I waited patiently but with ...repidation while she changed into her outfit. It was my old high school basketball jersey and shorts with a much more pronounced bulge than I ever gave them. She ordered me to kneel and "gimme a hummer, bitch." I silently objected to her tone, but realized it was exageration. I never treated her like that and I doubt any other guy had, but I knew. I shook my head to push that thought out of it. I’d agreed to let him do it. I hadn’t been coerced. I’d only had two beers, so I couldn’t claim I was drunk. Though another two beers before we did it would probably be a good idea. Until then, I just had to not think about it. One thing at a time. Today was the morning after, so the traditional thing was for the woman (that is, me) to fret about if this is a one-time thing or if it might be the start of a real relationship. And in doing so, I’d. " I started to reassure her when we heard one of them say, "Don't worry, both of you did as you were told and we keep our word. We won’t kill you. We just need time to get away once we get to the rendezvous point. Once we are safely away, we will call the police and tell them where you are. If we wanted to kill you, you would be dead already." After that they secured the lid to the crate with four screws.The doors to the truck closed, the engine started and the truck started moving. Chapter. She took you into her mouth, licking up and down every part of your sex, her beautiful crystal clear blue eyes staring into yours.She could have been between your legs for a second, or an hour, time seemed to stand still as pleasure radiated from where her tongue made contact with you to the entirety of your body, it was the greatest pleasure you had ever known and you fell back, unable to stay upright, but she still kept on licking you. You came, hard covering her face in your lust, your legs.