“I want to lick your pussy, Miss April,” Pete answered as he stared into her beautiful blue eyes. “You only want to lick it?” she responded. P...te corrected himself, “I want to worship your pussy, Miss April.” “Good boy,” she said while lifting the sliver of black satin that covered her pussy out of the way. Her labia were red and swollen, the result of the passionate, hard fucking she’d just received. As April pushed her hips forward and brought her pussy closer to his face, Pete admired how. She was so sure she would win she agreed to take the bet. I then said in the tiny chance you win what must I do? She said when I win you will give every guy at the party a blow job . This kind of scared me. I'm sure I'll win but that's a terrible wager on my part. She said come on chicken shit. I'll put my pussy up and you put up your mouth. OK we shook hands. Sunday I was grilling some wings on the deck while I thought my wife was fixing the snack trays. She came out on the deck wearing a. I sent it to my boyfriend and added a little text letting him know that all other cum was still in me. He replied shortly saying that next time he wanted to find more guys. I showed it to his friends. Their jaws dropped. I then sent him one back asking is his roommates would be better since there were 4 at the house. I showed them his reply when he said yes. I took a pic of them standing in front of me and sent it to him. He replied requesting that no one pull out. I showed it to then and asked. I had the newest of the revolvers and the smooth bore derringer. It was only good about ten feet anyway so the rifling did little to improve it's accuracy and the lack of it would make it hard to testify to anything about the tiny pistol."Edgar, we have a problem," I said to him while we waited. "You know quite a bit about me by now. So it won't be a shocker that I have figured out you are the one who set this up. You just had to insinuate yourself into the investigation to be sure it went.