The young man whispered in my ear “I love the smell of your perfume” and as he spoke it sent goose pimples down my spine I stood in silence and re...ady to stab him if he so much as laid finger on me. No matter how hard I tried to stop the contact between us the motion of the bus gave this guy the perfect excuse to press himself against my arse and I was unable to do a thing about it, in those few short minutes a whole host of emotions ran through my head , at first I was scared if my husband. I hadn’t realized Laura had sneaked in until I heard her speak: “Did you manage to fix it, dad… Oh, err, hmmh…” She blushed adorably when she noticed what was happening on the screen, and I’m pretty sure I did too, considering it was an animated slow-motion gif of a long stream of white jizz shooting onto a girl’s tongue and then dribbling deeper into her mouth. It was certainly a bit embarrassing moment.“Mhnmp,” Laura mumbled, and her green eyes had widened alarmingly.I swiftly closed the page. His fingers rubbing my cock through my jeans it felt amazing but I still couldn’t believe what was happening. John suddenly stopped and stood up, he grabbed me by the hand and said ‘Shall we get more comfortable’. He lead me upstairs to his bedroom, with my croaky voice I uttered the words ‘I am not sure about this’. John stopped, turned to face me and said ‘relax, give it a chance and if you’re really not happy we can stop’.I was now standing in John’s bedroom, my cock hard and wondering what. Amy was so nervous by now that she didn't even know the name of the street. Grace when into the pool hall and was gone about 15 minutes. When she came out she climbed in the car and turned to the back seat where Wendy and Amy sat.Amy's heart was in her throat. If Grace said it was her turn she would have to go inside an give a complete stranger a blow job. She had never even touched a boy's cock. She steeled herself to do it. Being part of this group was worth it."Wendy, Joe is waiting for.