She felt, against her better judgment, her own pussy get swollen and wet, and she saw Emily’s eyes widen as she happened to glance down at Hazel’s...pussy. “Hazel?”“Yeah?” Hazel tried to act natural as possible, and accidentally-on-purpose shifted her hands over her crotch.“It’s your go. Truth or dare?”Feeling suddenly reckless, Hazel said “Dare.”“Oooh, ok, erm, I dare you,” she paused for thought, and glanced down at Hazel’s crotch again. “To shave your vagina!”Hazel choked on her breath.. It was a "power" thing that some men do, especially when they're paying for the sex or when they're being filmed. It makes them feel more macho, I guess, and it makes me feel very subservient, tightly controlled, and extremely feminine. Just the way I wanted to feel.Looking up at him, I could see him smiling. I fought back the gag reflex as long as I could, hoping he would either stop or come before I choked. When he began to breathe heavily, I knew it would soon be the latter. The smile slowly. Jack looked at us, macho captain of the baseball team, a decent running back. Trying to take command."I'm Jack Scott," he waved to me."Tom Ferguson."The girl next to me said she was Mindy Foraker. She was the shortest person in the room, very thin, with shoulder length blonde hair. Next person was Phil Frazier, a lanky redhead, well over six feet. The next girl intrigued me; her eyes were the same color as Mary's, hazel; her eyes were round, mesmerizing. I thought she was about Jenny's age, but. Again I marvelled at the sight of my cock disappearing inside Kate, she had both hands on my shoulders as she rode up and down on my cock and it felt wonderful. After a few minutes she took one hand and started rubbing herself just above where my cock was entering her, after a few minutes she tensed, arched her back, threw her head back and moaned softly. I felt her pussy convulsing and as it clenched my cock it was too much for me and I started cumming deep inside her, we held each other tight.