My cheeks burned and I turned away. I couldn't hide the humiliation I felt and wondered why Andrea had told her of my secret kink. A hand ran sensuall... through my hair and I turned to face Shannon.I was surprised to see her crystal blue eyes sparkling excitedly. "I can't tell you how turned on I got when Drea, told me why she owned a strap-on." I blinked. "Every time she uses it on me, I have the wildest fantasies about fucking you like she does."As she spoke, her body rocked back and forth on. If you do not want everyone to know what a trashy slut you are you will comply with my next demands. Tomorrow afternoon 4pm be at the curb in front of your house. Dress normally but do not wear bra and panties. I will pull up and you will get in no questions asked. I will give you more details at that time.. The choice is yours slut. See you then.Emma sits back re reading the message. She is in shock, not only that she is being blackmailed, but that she is complying and will do exactly what. Then the other girl who was there (most of whose stories I left out) started rubbing the other guy's dick (whose truth/dare stories I did not tell) and soon they were masturbating themselves- Jackie and Mike were the only ones who were actually masturbating each other. This all happened within another few minutes.Then John came over to me, stuck his hand down my panties, and started massaging my clit. I rubbed his cock through his boxers but didn't take them off yet. After a minute or so I took. She squeezed that manicotti and more sauce oozed up inside of it, aroundmy dick and into her mouth as she took another bite. The pasta was softenough that she didn't bite into my dick - but it felt good. Her jaw waspressing her mouth down around the head of my dick now as she was suckingand swallowing the stuff, and she started slowly pumping that tube ofmanicotti up and down the shaft of my dick, never taking her mouth off mydick while she did all this. This was so damn sexy, so exciting, I.