She had made the rash decision to go commando and worn a short dress; remembering not to bend over, so denying all and sundry in the bar a view of the... crack of her arse and shaven pussy, was a mission in itself. But she did feel sexy and it was a lot of fun, him not quite knowing whether or not she was knickerless. The quick glances and looks told her that they would not be staying for a drink and she felt the usual twinge of excitement and anticipation run through her. They said their. He was on a bed with his best friend, staring at her naked breasts. Finally, he floated a soft ball - "Do you like how much I'm enjoying your breasts?"Blair sat silent; instead of answering, she moved closer towards Justin, reached down for his right hand, and guided it to her left breast. Justin couldn't believe what was happening. Without breaking eye contact, he began fondling her breast. How can it be both soft and firm at the same time? It was unlike anything he had ever touched. He looked. So as far as my stories go, I dont need you to judge me. Just ignore me. As much as I loved Thursdays in the motel with all the various positions, toys, bondage and sex, and now almost always with Mike joining Bill and me there, blow job Tuesdays were different and just as good. I know I am great at blow jobs as I have used them many times in high school and college to keep from getting pregnant. I am one that feels I AM in control when I am giving a guy a blow job even though he thinks he is. I started to buck as the oxygen supplies dwindled, he just held me down former.I was finally pulled free, with me ropes of drool and spit hanging from my ruined face. He rubbed his cock through the slime smgdeposited all over my face before ramming it deeper into his throat again.I don’t know how long he used my mouth as a masturbation tool, I just continued to look up at him from my position on the floor. On occasion when he pulled my head High enough, I caught glimpses of other movie goers.