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Is he still… watchin’?” Kelly asked in a husky voice, nibbling messy kisses, darting her tongue out, dragging a wet line down the softest portions of Stephanie’s neck. “Is he watching you make weird faces?” “Uh-huh?” Stephanie affirmed, squirming, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva. “Well, I’ll try not to leave too many hickies,” Kelly promised, and she shifted her position and continued down the other side of Stephanie’s neck. Brian couldn’t see what she was doing from his vantage point now, but he could hear her making wet suckling noises and Stephanie’s eyes were going unfocused in an erotic daze. “Ahh-ahhh! That, uh, that’s good,” Stephanie finally gave in. “That feels good, you can… you can stop now!” “I don’t know… did it really feel good?” Kelly asked, looking doubtful. “Yes! Yes, it was, ah, nice. It felt really good,” Stephanie reassured her quickly. “Be sure and remember it,” Kelly said, still using her flirtatious tone. “‘Cause you can try it out on Brian later. Or me, if you want some practice first. We can exchange all kinds of pointers all night long.” With apparent reluctance Kelly released the girl and bounced up off the bed again, returning to the easy chair with a new sway in her hips. “Truth or dare, Brian?” Kelly asked. Big Boobs “…Truth,” Brian decided, not failing to notice the eager smile Kelly was failing to hide. “Son of a bitch ,” Kelly swore, although her smile didn’t falter. “You just knew I had somethin’ good to dare ya, didn’t you?” “That look of manic glee was a little telling, yeah,” he admitted, leaning back and crossing his arms. “Damn, I was gonna have you… well, I’ll still get my chance. You can’t hide behind truth forever,” Kelly said in a conspiratorial voice. “Says who?” he countered. “Says me , ‘cause sometimes truth fetish questions are even better than dares,” Kelly said, and Brunette she jerked her thumb toward Stephanie. “Okay then, tell me the truth, do you want to fuck her?” “I… uh,” Brian blurted, looking nervously over at Stephanie. There really is no such thing as a safe question in this game, huh? “You either wanna fuck her…” Kelly suggested, “…or you don’t. It’s one or the other.” “That’s just… I mean, Stephanie, isn’t that going a little too far for a question?” Brian pleaded. “Uh,” Stephanie sat up and fidgeted, trying not to appear as though she had been leaning forward in excitement and anticipation. “W-well, if you’re not, um, comfortable answ--” “C’mon, guys,” Kelly interrupted quickly, “I was only even asking that to do my girl Steph here a favor, ‘cause I can tell… she really wants to know. Don’tcha, Steph?” “…Do you?” Brian asked. A look of panic came over the blushing girl, and she waved her hands in front of her. “I um, it’s not, I mean, it’s your turn, not mine, I don’t, uh, I d-don’t have to say anything. I don’t has--have to answer.” Three goblins were dead. We again got comfortable on the bed and as we started to fetish kiss and feel on each other again, I rolled onto my back, and pulled Madison to lay on top of me. As she moved on top of me, I saw that her towel had unfurled, falling off onto the bed as she straddled me. Madison had such a nice body, great legs, firm little boobs, plump little butt, and a really pretty face with striking blue eyes, but seeing her thighs and her crotch in her bikini bottoms had me wanting to see her pussy. Before I had even realized it, she spun us around so that now I was on the bottom. WARNING! She crawled towards me slowly, letting me admire her enormous swaying tits. He pointed out that Laura already had some side dishes on the picnic table, in case they wanted to go ahead and nibble, but also opened the invitation to Brunette go ahead and get in the pool whenever they were ready. “I know. "Yes Tommy I am. You Big Boobs know...” Her hands rub her thighs in an obsessive unceasing gesture and her eyes are wild with insanity. After we made it to state, now Basketball is the talk of the school. This is the story of how I learned to love my cunt. Ms. Davies felt it was a good time to play up on his motivation. She was holding her phone in her hand.