Al Fresco Fellatio

We walked into my house and awkwardly stood there for what felt like an eternity. “Now drink up.”
I look at her disgusted “No fuckin-” I couldn’t even finish my sentence before being kneed in the face. XXX After what felt like an hour of talking I leaned in and kissed him. She then called over Emmet and both he and I instantly knew what was happening. “Why don’t you join us? Emmet closes his eyes and begins panting. Gwen turns her head and I hear her laugh. “Oh shit…uh, come one Emmet, you could fuck my scrawny excuse of a women mother, FUCK, or you can get your dick sucked by a real women”
Emmet conflicted, scared, and nervous began looking back and forth at her and me, contemplating the decision.