These ones barely covered my ass. They wanted my lips wrapped around their cock. The red lipstick that coated my lips that night was just a bonus. I l...arned early in my dating career that men liked it when I went down on them without having to be asked. At first, I hated giving blowjobs. It felt like a chore. I felt dirty having their cocks in my mouth. To be honest cum grossed me out. The first few times I almost threw up after the came in my mouth. However, it wasn't long before I started to. The first time she said things were going okay, they had ordered dinner and were just chatting. The second time I texted her a few hours later she said they were still hanging out and chatting but she was having a lot of fun and really liking him. The third text I sent a little over an hour later all I got back was"phones dying, I am okay, having so much fun, be home later". I finished work later, head full of thoughts about what she was up to and wondering when she was going to be home. I. I returned to my car and drove a long time before I found my last exit. I turned left and my heart, already pounding, began to race as I approached the gate. For some reason I wanted to get into the gate without having to call and be "buzzed" in, so I waited just a bit until another car drove in before me, and I followed behind. I directed my car through the parking lot, round and round, until I lost my entire sense of direction. I took a wrong turn that completely obliterated any sense of. The woman then began fucking the third guy harder and faster and started grunting and moaning. She lunged forward and backward and the man lying in the chair had to hold her by the waist to keep her from falling over. She spasmed a few more times before the scene faded away to a bunch of ads. “Well that was interesting,” Monica said quietly in a somewhat seductive tone, startling Bryce who stood up quickly and turned toward her. He just stared with his eyes wide open, embarrassed, not knowing.