No they dont. (And things end up competitive)

Sonya and Elsa looked at each other, contemplating the offer.

“It’s not like we haven’t seen each other like det before!” Elsa reasoned, glancing at Sam and then Jen.

“Or will eventually see,” Sam shrugged. “I mean, after our tag match, there’s going to be nothing left to the imagination…”

“So this could be a warm up? Kind of like a team building exercise…” Sonya suggested.

“Or you could think of this as a teaser…” Sam grinned, still rubbing herself through her pants.

Sonya raised her eyebrow at her partner. Elsa grinned mischievously. Sonya turned to Samantha and said with a rueful grin, “I still don’t have enough beer in me to show you my tits!” She quirked her eyebrow enticingly.

“Let’s fix that!” Sam cried out as she hopped to her feet and made haste to her fridge.

While they waited, Sonya winked at Elsa, taking the opportunity to pull off her sweater and pants. Her bra and panties came off just as quick. Elsa giggled and joined in the fun, stripping out of her outfit as well.

By the time Sam returned, there was a pile of clothes on the floor and two naked ladies making out on her couch. She stood dumbfounded with a six pack in one hand and an opened bottle in the other. Sonya noticed her return and stood up. The tall blonde walked over to Sam, took the bottle out of her hand. She took a swig and exhaled, then told her guest, “Thank you!”

“Y… you’re welcome…” Sam replied with a silly grin on her face. She followed Sonya back to the couch like a lovesick pup.

Sonya put the drink down next to the half empty pizza box and re-embraced her naked companion, stroking Elsa’s shoulder as Sam stood next to them. Their host pulled off her shirt to reveal nothing underneath. She then urgently kicked off her sweatpants with panties in one go. She started to sit next to the couple when Sonya stuck out her foot onto her chest to stop her.

“Huh?” Sam uttered with a confused look.

“How about we keep it to partners tonight?” Sonya suggested. “To give a teaser for what you could be winning?”

Sam bit her lip at hearing her own words used against her. Elsa giggled, knowing full well how into Sonya Sam was. The green streaked brunette teased her more by leaning over and kissing Sonya’s cheek, then working her way down to the runner’s ample bosom.

Sam looked on longingly, like a third wheel. Not wanting to feel left out, she shrugged and said, “Alright, fine, we’ll stick to our partners! Maybe you’ll learn a thing or two! Just like in WSW, I’ll bet me and Jen will mop the floor with you two! Right, Jen?”

“Huh?” Jen responded, still watching their advisor getting stuffed by Leah Piper. Monica had just cum hard from Leah using a second dildo to double penetrate her. The faces Monica was making had turned Jen on so badly that she didn’t notice what else was going on in the room. She blinked and realized everyone in the room was already naked with Elsa and Sonya openly fingering each other.

“Get with the game, Jen!” Sam moaned, helping her friend out of her clothes.

Once Jen was undressed, Sam crawled on top of her and they kissed. Jen’s heart was pounding. She did not expect their match planning meeting to end with a team orgy! She wasn’t complaining though, she let out soft moans as Sam kissed her way down her belly and onto her aching pussy. She leaned back and swooned, turning her head to watch Elsa and Sonya in the midst of a sixty-nine. Turning her head the other direction, she watched Ashley Catchem donning the strap-on and putting it to work on Leah Piper. She thought she would pass out from how overheated she was feeling.

Elsa gazed down at Sam and Jen on the floor, then at the prize round going on in the video. She was going to like this new club they were forming. She picked up her empty beer bottle and placed the top of it against Sonya’s opening. Sonya yelped and down at Elsa. The Aussie grinned and inserted it in deeper before pulling it out, moving it back and forth for her partner’s pleasure.

The feel of cool glass rubbing inside her sent shivers down Sonya’s spine. She had to return the favor, picking up her fresh bottle and downing it before shoving the tip into Elsa.

“Oh!” Elsa yelped, now knowing how it felt.

Sam glanced over at the couple on the couch, alerted that they were already using toys. She grabbed one of the unopened bottles and pressed the base against Jen’s mound.

“Woah!” Jen yelped at the cold sensation of the still chill bottle against her bare flesh. Soon she got used to the temperature though and was starting to enjoy the feeling. Sam leaned over her and pressed her own pussy to the bottle and they both ground their hips into it.

Meanwhile, Sonya had Elsa cumming into her bottle. She rubbed and licked the Aussie, coaxing her to fill it with her pussy juices. The scene got Samantha even more worked up. She cracked her bottle open and drank, spilling the overflow down her chest and belly. Jen sat up and started licking it off her until Sam pulled her off so that she could pour the amber liquid down her throat directly. Even more of the **** spilled over their bodies and they reveled in it, rubbing their slick skin into each other and coming together in a trib while Samantha freely showered them with more beer.

Sonya and Elsa had to sit back and enjoy the spectacle of their beer soaked friends, pussy rubbing under a fountain of hops and barley. They sat back on the couch and rubbed each other as they enjoyed the show. Soon, Sam’s room was filled with the sounds of flesh smacking flesh, interspersed with girl soaked moans of ecstasy. Both couples watched each other intently as they came for one another. Bodies undulated, eyes closed, mouths went agape and pleasured cries were made.

On screen, the match was long over by the time the two pairs slowed down, breathing heavily, laying in their own soilings.

Samantha stared at Sonya who was splayed out on her couch. “I can’t wait to beat you and have that body to play with…” she uttered longingly through her labored breath.

“I’m going to enjoy groping that cute ass of yours,” Sonya taunted back with devilish desire.

“Samantha? Is everything alright down there?”

Sam jumped to her feet

“Shit! Mrs. P!” Sam whispered to everyone. She ran to intercept her landlady. “I’m sorry Mrs. P! We were just fooling around, we didn’t mean to make so much noise!” she called out, racing to the door to keep the senior from coming in.

The others were scrambling to clean up and put something on.

“Well, I know how you kids can be! My granddaughter's about your age, she’s just as noisy when she gets with her friends!” Mrs. Peabody told Sam. “Just see that you keep it down.”

“Will do, Mrs. P! So sorry to be a nuisance!” Sam replied. She leaned up against the door for a minute, then peeked outside. She sighed, relaxing her body as she told the others, “She’s gone!”

The other three were peeking around the corner, not quite fully dressed. Once the coast was clear, they could all giggle in relief.

“I kint wait until our first official meeting stahts!” Elsa said.