And worst of all, it was sticking straight at me…He moved closer to me and ordered to open my mouth. I was a bit scared and then I opened my red lip... and, taking his cock in my hand, I began to suck on it. I soon began to lose myself and started sucking on this hard cock.Then something happened that surprised me. My own pussy began to clinch on itself. I should have been ashamed, humiliated…but this huge cock in my mouth was turning me on very fast… I sucked his cock deeper and deeper…but then. He slid in, and then she followed, taking a moment to smooth the hem of her skirt as she crossed her legs under the table. Also at the table were a few other guys, and another girl, a blonde. She was in a rather animated conversation with one of the men there, and his hand was well up her dress, and I was sure a public display of affection was just minutes away. Her fingers clenched hard on the table gave away her passion.Angela was sitting there, smiling and listening as the other men talked,. Then he said " you know what I'm not done with you yet." He grabbed me by the hair pulling me to my knees and took his cock in hand pushing it into my mouth. He pushed my head back and forth on his cock and it expanded in my mouth to full hardness.He was gagging me hitting the back of my throat. I was used to being roughed up by my siblings and most anyone who fucked me. I let them and to this day I still enjoy being taken roughly. He continued shoving his cock down my throat. I gagged and. The outside was barely visible by the time we had smoked our share. I felt heavy and relaxed, I could feel the smoke permeate my hair and skin. My mouth felt dry, but my pussy felt wet. I leaned down and reached up under my blue flower print skirt and pulled my blue thong down to my ankles, yanked them off, and tossed them on Vincent’s lap with a smile. “What’cha doin over there?” he asked, his eyes glazed and red. “Nun’ya,” I replied back as spread my thighs apart and flipped up my skirt to.