At least she was a little more mature and we read her ad. She mentioned she would just like to get together with a guy and become friends and see wher... it would lead. We assumed that meant sex, as most guys would. I told the other guys I was going to reply to this ad and see what happened. They both nodded and said, “Okay, sounds good to us.” I did and we returned to the living room to watch more football, dismissing the search for a lady.A couple of days later I received an email from someone. "Look at you. Have a stranger come into your house to take you against your will, and you're already wet as fuck. You really are a slut, aren't you?" Still with that panicked look in her eyes she pulled off so well, she nodded yes, right before I pulled my fingers out of her, right before laying an open-handed slap right over her pussy. She gasped out a little in surprise, and I enjoyed the feeling of it on my dick as I shoved in as far as she could take me.Getting ready to move onto other. That kind of massage, eh?" After half an hour, she asked me to turn over. I have a 9 inch cock, and after the work she put in on my nuts, it was fully hard. Again, she carried on as if nothing was unusual. She rubbed my chest, my belly, my feet, legs, and then she made it to my groin. She cupped my balls with one hand, and started stroking my cock with the other. Then she bent down and whispered, "Hand, mouth or pussy?" With her thick accent, pussy sounded like 'boozy'. Without blinking, I. I could feelher tongue cleaning the napkin ring. She could get verydeep, but not so deep that I could feel her tongue on myfleshy insides. Lisa put her mouth back over my entranceand sucked and hard as she could. I was trying my bestto cum again so she could get a mouth full of fresh, hotcunt cream. I was getting close, but I had to pee. “Justa second, sis. I have to pee.”“Go ahead.”“Pee how?”“Sure, let me taste all your juices.”What the hell, I.