You feel His hand on your other shoulder to steady himself as your mouth slides up and down. I keep my hand softly on your other shoulder, stroking yo... affectionately from time to time so you know I’m still there. As you relax you get more into your stride. A stranger’s hand on your shoulder and His cock in your mouth is getting you wetter and wetter, and you’re keen to play the perfect slave. Soon you can feel Him tensing and you work faster, eager to swallow His cum next. Just as He’s about. “He ... you all...” he paused hyperventilating a bit, “Why’d he get to go first?” he whined. Brit slid on the couch next to him and put her arm around her husband.“You’re a moron. Do you really think I’d do that without talking to you first?” She kissed him on the cheek. “What if it’d just been an evil scheme by the two of them and you knew nothing about it?” Steve started to calm down.“So like, Amber isn’t outside waiting then?” Thank god he was pretty.“No, Amber is not, like, waiting. I was trying to somewhat hide it, but I was rock hard."How about for the next round, lets not do truth or dare. Lets make a bet instead," Ryan suggested."What do you mean?" I asked."Well, I think all of us are pretty horny right now. And none of us have had a blowjob. But we all would be willing to get one from another guy. What if we all compare sizes, and the smallest one has to give the other blowjobs."I couldn't believe it. Ryan was suggesting that the smallest guy blow the others, and he. Dave had stuffed my wife’s dress into my camera bag, except for the boots and the single earring; she would be naked for the ride home. Dave re-secured the blue pail to the transmission hump and tossed the funnel into the back of the truck. “Lets roll.” He said and got into the truck.We drove back the way we had come with Shannon straddling the shifter, but he only fondled her pussy and did not try to jam the pool ball into her. I thought she might not have to ride that plastic ball at all.