What happens on Tracy's turn?
"Dare" - Play with Shane's cock for five minutes
RIA
She just laughed, “Right, like any of us are gonna choose ‘truth’ again after THAT.”
“Fine then, I want you to grab my husband’s dick and rub it back and forth across the crotch of your underwear for the next five minutes. And take it SLOW.”
An almost pained look of arousal flashed across my husband’s face.
Wordlessly, my friend repositioned her ass higher up onto Shane’s hips, until his drooling erection was pointing straight up between her outspread thighs. The moment she pressed his knob against her moistened thong, they both groaned.
Back and forth she went, swiping the whole length of his cock across her barely-covered mound. Little by little, the motion scooted her thong to the side, until Shane’s raging hardness was rubbing directly against the lips of Tracy’s cunt.
Their breathing grew heavy and impatient. Tracy’s voice came out tiny as a mouse, pleading with me:
“Can–can I ask Shane to take his turn before the five minutes are up?”
“Sure sweetie,” I smiled.
“Okay Shane, truth or dare?”
“D-Dare!”
Tracy groaned, “I dare you to take off my bra and play with my nipples!”
“Until when?” I asked.
“Until… Until forever!” she shrieked.
Shane was only too happy to comply. He popped open the clasp behind her back, slid the white satin straps off her shoulders, and tossed the garment across the room. Tracy’s tits were in his hands before that bra hit the floor.
“Mmm!” she grunted her approval as he tweaked and twisted her thick nipples.
Lost in a cloud of desire, Tracy looked at me and moaned, “Mmm, Shane really knows just how to touch a woman’s body, doesn’t he? Not too firm, not too gentle…”
I nodded, “It’s like I always said: Shane’s my own personal ‘sex artist.'”
“OUR sex artist, you mean,” Tracy corrected, possessively squeezing my husband’s cock. “We’re all sharing now, remember?”
She twisted around and kissed Shane hungrily on the lips.
But while Tracy was busy kissing him, my husband was looking straight at me. The piercing blue-green eyes that I had first fallen in love with three years ago twinkled in the firelight.
He pulled his lips from Tracy and said, “In that case, maybe we can share a little bit more. Ria: truth or dare?”
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