It was just a large amount of smut in which I chose how to have sex and she tried her best to please me. I even gave Dave the new version when I fini...shed something I wanted to share. Every time he got a new copy he would flash me a thumbs up the next day and didn’t mention it after. A month before Finals, Dave and I were hanging out with some ladies, and playing truth or dare. The game had alcohol involved, and we had gotten pretty far, but at some point Dave asked me Truth or Dare, and I. At this moment the doorbell rings. “It’s Jessica,” Cassandra groans. Carson kisses her quickly. His sister squeezes his cock and kisses him back. He turns for the door as his sister heads in the opposite direction.When he opens the door, he is almost shocked to see Jessica. Instead of her usual attire of loose fitting clothes, usually something like jogging pants and shirt, she is wearing incredibly short, tight shorts and the tightest fitting shirt he has ever seen on a girl. Her pert breasts. I had to reach my other hand over to his lap to work the zipper down, and that showed Chitoo what I was doing."Thatta girl," she cheered on from the back. "Take it out."I was embarrassed, both being cheered on and having an audience, even though they weren't really watching. But it was Jide whom I figured should be the embarrassed one, and he wasn't complaining, so I reached inside his pants, wrapped my hand around his hard shaft, and wrestled it out of his pants into the open."Okay!" I said as. At the same time, Christy sucked his semi hard cock into her warm mouth. Her tongue circling and licking, as if trying to devour every last drop of his cum. His pole re-hardened so fast that it was almost painful. With his body rigid from pleasure and nerves, Chad’s hands hovered at her head. He wanted to tangle his fingers into her silky hair, but held back. This had to be a dream, and if he made any movement, he would wake up, and she would be gone. Christy’s hand gripped the base. Rotating.