At another table a middle age white guy was seemingly riding the cock of a similarly aged white man. On the dance floor guys were making out, slow dan...ing and so forth.Yet, the biggest shock came as I was turning back around to Bulldog. In the corner, Carter Harper the tough guy for the Washington Capitals, was bent over getting fucked by some older man in his early fifties. It was unfathomable that such a tough guy could be a faggot. Even more shocking was the clear facial expressions of. It was Ruby the sluttiest of all in our group who started the dirty talk. She started with her fantasy about how she wanted to kiss Rahul and tightly wrap her body around his all night long (in the process she strated treating the pillow like Rahul).Slowly the other girls started to loosen up and tell about their crushes and sexual fantasies. Their desire to kiss, and have sex with those guys. Ruby even explicitly stated how she masturbated while thinking about guys. I had never had such sexual. I then kneel down at his left side reach between his legs at grasp his balls and the base of his cock."My boy is now going to get his first ever blow job." I say addressing the audience. I hear groans of approval as I point his cock at my mouth and I slowly devour it. I hear him gasp as the first ever pair of lips slide over his cock. I suck slow and deep, burying my nose into his pubes, each time I do this he gasps from the sheer pleasure. His cock feels good in my mouth and I want to swallow. . I don’t even know,” Ayanna said between laughs. “It’s at the point where nothing feels like it could be too ridiculous. Tomorrow you’ll come up to me and say you went down on Will and it blew his mind so hard that you can cure diseases by fucking them away.” She laughed even harder at the idea.Alaina stared at her friend. That wasn’t exactly the order of it... After few moments, Ayanna noticed. “Wait, wait, wait. Now you’ve gotta be fuckin’ with me.”Alaina licked her lips. “Well, I’m not.