Miraculously, They Don’t.

Jeff looked down at his phone, scrolling through social media as he nibbled on a French fry. What’s taking them so long, he thought to himself.

Isabella’s eyes locked on Daniel’s as she sucked, using her hands and mouth in unison as tiny shocks ran throughout his body. She was a woman possessed as she hungrily devoured his cock, her tongue running along his length as the swollen purple head grazed the back of her throat.

“Isabella…you’re so fucking sexy,” Daniel muttered in between light moans. Isabella responded with more gags and slurps. Michael was as straight as an arrow, yet being Isabella opened up a world of pleasure. She understood the pleasure that people could give to each other. She had hopped to the other side of the fence, and she was infatuated with it.

The taste of David’s precum on her tongue threw her into overdrive. Isabella bobbed faster. Harder. David groaned as he finally came in his new lover’s mouth. She happily swallowed it all and giggled. There was a hint of pineapple in it, which she knew meant that David had planned to get his cock sucked that day. Her being the lucky girl to do it made her heart flutter.

“We should get back to your cousin,” David said as his cock shriveled back to its flaccid state and he pulled his pants up again. “Yeah…” Isabella whispered as she found her bra and fixed herself.

“Where were you guys?” Jeff asked as he watched Isabella and David walk hand in hand back to the table. “Sorry, man. We took a little detour through some stores,” David responded. Jeff chuckled and rolled his eyes. “I think David should come home with us,” Isabella interjected. “I guess if that’s okay with David then.” Isabella smiled as she quickly looked at David. Even just taking in a quick sight made her heart race.