Barbie Jo Adventures Part 3

He had his arm around me and his other hand on my leg, stroking it up and down. I expected John to say something but he didn't, he just let Dallas do what he wanted. By the time we had a few drinks, Dallas was rubbing my big clit and John was stroking my leg. I was getting pretty horny and was about to explode when Dallas announced we were going to his place.

We split up outside the club, John and I headed to his car and Dallas went to his car. We met at Dallas's house, it was a huge place with a nice BMW parked in the driveway. "Dallas beat us here," John said, indicating the Bimmer.

"What does Dallas do for a living?" I said with interest.

"He's a, a business man," John said with some hesitation.

Even though Dallas was expecting us, John knocked on the door and about four deadbolts were unlocked before the door opened. Dallas motioned us inside and we sat on the sofa. Dallas joined us with drinks in hand and left me in my now familiar position of being in the middle with two gorgeous hunks snuggled up on each side.

Dallas reached over to the end table, opened the drawer, grabbed a package and plunked down on the coffee table what looked like a kilo of coke. "There's your inventory John, let's test it," he said, gently laying down three glass straws.

John pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and sliced the package open. To my surprise, he then unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and said. "We don't need a straw for Barbie Jo, she showed me a cool trick she does to get her coke." Having said that, he reached out, grabbed a big pinch and placed it on the head of his now throbbing cock. He had to hold on to his cock to keep it from flicking the coke off.

I sat there for a moment, stunned, I looked at each of them and they both had a huge grin on their face. Then I thought, "fuck it, here we go," and down I went. Nose to cock, I vacuumed it up and did my customary lick and suck.