Her hands held the back of his head as she signalled her desire for Jack to consume her pussy with his mouth. Finding her clitoral hood, Jack's pursed...lips held it softly in his mouth and he used the flat of his tongue to lap on her hardening clit. He could feel the sheerness of her stockings brushing against his skin and the silken feeling of them reminded Jack that this was a demure, yet deeply sexual woman. His attentiveness to her sex was measured in its tenderness, in his mind, he was. And they all had pretty faces with looks of determination. Carol just smiled and left her front bedroom to me. She had already learned how proficient I could be in that bed. She started watching some TV while I took care of this. They were all still wearing their volley-ball uniforms because they had taken one girl's car down the hill from the school only a mile or so away. There was one little black-haired girl, about five feet six inches tall and she was the smallest on the team. She had big. She was deeply humiliated. He grabbed her cheeks and told her "swallow the cum like a fucking whore. A whore like you is better than a credit card." They got up and left as every man watched her ass. He drove home in silence. When they got in the house he told her to strip. It did not take long as she wore almost nothing. He grabbed a clamp on one of her nipples and asked her "Did you like sucking that cock of that strange man? Did you like being my whore tonight? Did it make your pussy wet?. Mike was the last to agree, and he seemed really reluctant. Olivia noticed some tension between him and Alyson and wondered what it was about. With everyone in agreement, phones were turned off and placed in the bowl.“Who goes first then?” John asked, looking around the group, there was a long pause, and then he continued. “I guess i’ll go first!” He looked from face to face, and asked “Olivia, Truth… Or… Dare?” He said each word with emphasis, and Olivia's heart nearly exploded from her chest..