”With that, I leaned down and wrapped my lips around Chad’s cock and started sucking him. His moan filled the room, as I took him to the base and ...sed my tongue to lick up and down his shaft. Taking my mouth off of Chad’s cock, I looked into his eyes and with a smile, I asked, “Well should I stop?”Chad’s eyes were as large as saucers, he couldn’t answer; he just shook his head no.I leaned back down and took his cock back in my mouth, as I thought to myself this is probably the first blow job he. Her dresses were not warm enough for the cold, still air, and being both unable to move around and overrun by adrenaline, she soon started shaking. A thought surfaced to her mind.I’m going to die here. They will let me starve inside this box. This damp, dark, cold box. Like a rat.Time passed slowly by. She could not tell how long it was; she needed a toilet and water. A whirlwind of doubts and questions was keeping her busy. She could not remember how she had gotten in this predicament; all. I worked my tongue as deep inside her as I can get it. I then heard her say "on my clit, put your tongue on my clit".I went for her clit, licking it at first, and then sucking it into my mouth. I could tell she was getting ready for another orgasm. I tongued her around and around the clitoris, and the more I did, the closer she got. My dick was as hard as a board. I decided to finish her off. I sucked her clit into my mouth, as hard as I could, while simultaneously sticking my finger right up. Voicemail darn, but I left a message that I would be showering and shaving myself smooth. I said I would try again after. While I was showering they texted me and said they were at Club Q. Since it was a gay club my fear that they were gay bashers subsided and we agreed I would meet them there. I gathered up my gurl things got dressed with a demi-bra with matching panties underneath my man clothes. When I got to the club I texted that I was there. Since we were supposed to meet in the parking.