Pulled out, cleaned his cock, with her boxers, left without a word. “That’s just wrong!”
“Exactly! Ok XXX —
Stephanie drifted outside, her head searched and scanned while she touched herself and moaned loudly. “You might wanna relax a bit,” one said. She was like a machine, slurping on his cock, left it coated in thick phlegm, as much as he enjoyed it, he still felt uneasy knowing who she was, it was no going back now, if there was an ounce of his friend still in there, backing out now wouldn’t change anything. Calvin looked away from his exposed cock. “Please. “You’re turn, bud.”
“No, I just can’t do that to her.”
“Cal… please,” Stephanie begged. What if… hey, maybe she hypnotized you!”
Calvin snapped his fingers. “Should we… have condoms,” the third asked.
