That week, I made plans to go see him again. I was nervous again this time, like the first time, but this time it was nervous anticipation! Mike opene...d the door and my young heart skipped a beat. He invited me in and I couldn't help but touch his arm softly as I walked past. I was quickly surprised however, when I saw another man sitting in the living room. Mike introduced him as his friend, Amir. Amir stood and said hi. Amir was middle eastern like Mike but alittle shorter than both of us.. "I... I don't think I should." Are we playing Truth or Dare, or what?" Jack blurted."We... are, but..." No buts, play the game Lisa."Okay, okay. I told her that Sully has..." Lisa!" Margie warned. "Don't you dare!" Be quiet Margie, tell the truth Lisa," he demanded.Crestfallen, Lisa finally got it out in a rush. "I told her you've got the tastiest cock I've ever sucked." Gawd!" Margie cried and buried her face in her hands once again. "I'm soooo embarrassed." If it's the truth and it seems to. The movement caused Jennifer's labia to spread simultaneously and her pink gash widened itself, leaking little streams of mommy cunt juice into the crack of her ass, and running over her pucker. The little pink clit stick its beautiful head, and the pubic hair directly around her slit was matted against her skin. It looked so funky and tasty to Mark he could no longer control himself.He was going to taste the forbidden place of his own mother.Mark dove forward with his face, buried his face in. Its four legs were embedded securely in the concrete floor of the sealed soundproof underground chamber and she was tightly clamped to it so good luck with that, but a desperate girl’s gotta hope. Her arms were hooked over the top of the back of the chair. Her dainty wrists were taped firmly together, secured by a tightly clamped loop of steel cable to an eyelet screwed into the rear edge of the seat. Her elegant ankles were tethered to the back legs of the chair so that she was straddling the.