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Chapter 80 by Fiend21 Fiend21

Do the dare or have some fun with it?

Just get the dare over with

You shrug, pressing your mouth as far into the ass crack as you can, sticking your tongue out. You run you tongue along her ass crack, tasting salt and BO of the sweat there. You gently begin to lap her tongue, running it along her wrinkled asshole as she shivers slightly from the sensation. She moves slightly, pressing her ass cheeks further on your face as you're left choked for breath. The only breath you can get is that being filtered through her dirty ass cracks, so that all you can smell is her dirty air. You lick at her wrinkled asshole and up and down her crack, before gently pressing the tip of your tongue against her anus.

"Eat up, little Jacqueline," Allison says with a laugh, as you hear everyone else at the table laughing. "Be a good girl and get your tongue right up there.

You **** your tongue slightly inside her as she grunts in response, tasting his shit-encrusted rectum, wiggling it around. Allison moves slightly as her assholes prevent you from breathing, and you desperately struggle around to get a breath. Allison holds your face there, enjoying your struggle to breathe as your tongue flickers about inside her.

"I don't think he can breathe, Al," May says, half-worried and half-amused.

"I'll give him something to breathe," Allison says wickedly.

Allison lets out a warm, rumbling fart that floods into your mouth, letting you taste it. Her ass cheeks keep you there as you smell the disgusting, toxic gas, as Allison lets out a gleeful laugh. Finally, she lifts up, letting you take a breath of clean air that hasn't been filtered through a lesbian's ass crack.

"Jesus!" you splutter. "You nearly killed me, for fuck's sake!"

"You seemed to be enjoying it," Allison says, pulling up her panties and sitting back down on her seat.

"Well, after that tremendous display, let's continue on," April says.

"Yeah sure, whatever," she says.

You take a swig of your punch, swirling it around your mouth to get rid of the taste of that experience, before spitting it out in the corner of the room behind the bed.

What's next?

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