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look back at Daniel and he looks
miserable. The man’s cock is large and erect, way bigger than
Daniel’s. He’s on his knees and moving up near my head. I have a
pretty good idea of what he wants. I haven’t really given a lot of
blowjobs and haven’t had anyone’s dick in my mouth besides
Daniel’s. It’s not something I really like to do. And I realize
this is the point of no return. If I suck this guy off – and that’s
hopefully all it is – it pretty much officially makes me a whore.
So it’s not something I’m rushing into.
    “I want you to suck me, Jennifer.”
    He moves toward me and places the tip of his
penis against my lips. I’m kind of frozen. I don’t really know what
to do. I mean, I know what to do. I just don’t know if I
want to do it yet.
    He gently smacks my cheek with his hand. I
still have no idea what I’m getting myself into. Daniel was always
so soft and gentle. This man acts like he’s going to force my mouth
open and cram his cock in if I don’t do what he says.
    And there’s something about it that I find
vaguely arousing. I should probably just get it over with. By
letting him chain me to this stupid pole, I’ve pretty much already
agreed to be this guy’s whore for the night. I hear Daniel sigh and
whimper behind me. There’s a tightening in my lower stomach and I
think I might be getting wet.
    I let my tongue flick along the length of his
shaft.
    “That’s a good girl,” the man says. “Your
girlfriend’s really pretty, Daniel.”
    I feel the mattress shift slightly and pull
my mouth away from his cock long enough to see who else has entered
the van. Surprisingly, it’s a girl. She can’t be any older than me
but, in many ways, looks like my complete opposite. She has short
dark hair, dark skin, dark eyes. She’s exotic looking and
completely naked. I let my eyes run over her and notice that she is
completely shaved between her legs. Just like me.
    “Keep sucking, baby,” the man says, pulling
my attention back to his throbbing cock.
    I hear a sound and I’m not sure what it is.
Then I feel cool steel press against my belly and realize the girl
is cutting my shirt off.
    I quickly steal a look at Daniel and notice
that he isn’t even looking at me. His eyes, once watery with tears,
are plastered on the new girl.
    I slide my lips around the guy’s cock, my
tongue pressing the underside of his shaft, and take him farther
into my mouth. Maybe another guy’s dick in his girlfriend’s mouth
will get Daniel’s attention.
    The girl snips the neckband and my shirt
falls away. I smell whatever perfume she’s wearing mixing with the
night air blowing in from outside and my pussy is definitely
tingling. She cuts a line up what there is of both arms and pulls
the shirt out from under me. Now I’m down to a sports bra, my yoga
pants, and panties. The girl straddles my stomach, I can feel the
heat of her cunt on my stomach, and the guy’s cock slides deeper
into my mouth until the head pushes into my throat. Something
inside of me knots and the only thing I can think about is my
pussy. I need someone to touch it, someone to fuck it.
    The girl snips away the sports bra and pulls
that out from under me. The increasingly steamy air kisses my
nipples and they stiffen. The guy takes the left one in one of his
hands and the girl encloses her mouth around the other one.
    My pussy is so wet.
    “You want to hold your boyfriend’s hand?
Yeah. I think I’d like that. Daniel, boy, grab your little girl’s
hand.” He laughs lecherously. “I think she’s gonna need the
support. Give him your hand, Jennifer.”
    I don’t really want to touch Daniel. It’s
going to make whatever happens feel even weirder. But I do what the
man says. Reach out and grab Daniel’s sweaty hand while the other
guy’s dick moves in and out of my throat.
    I’m assuming the girl will peel off my pants
but she doesn’t. Instead she moves up to the cab of the van where I
can’t see here.
    “Get