Oops, not quite right!

Jess’ brain is still spinning and swimming in the waves of the orgasm that wracked her body. She hardly comprehends anything you are saying, laying perfectly still as her heart slowly regains a regular rhythm. She finally realizes what you had said, her thought processes trying to put the puzzle pieces together. At least now, there is no distraction as she contemplates her answer.

She only needs to identify three of the partners, making her odds somewhat better. However, she doesn’t know who the ‘odd-guy-out’ was! The only thing she is sure of is that the cock she was sucking was not you. She had guessed you were the one who blew the load during the first round, and it wasn’t. Now that she has time to think clearly, Jess surmises that Frank was not in her mouth for the second time; his cock seemed much thicker when she had sucked it through his pants. Jess’ guess came down to a fifty-fifty chance between Bob and Joey. She decides that Bob’s cock had sprayed the special facial cream all over.

Jess now was **** to place Joey, Frank, and you in the correct order. Drawing in a deep breath, Jess fills her lungs with much needed air before exhaling her answer. “You, Joey, and Frank!”

Jess’ heart sinks lower in her stomach, missing a few beats as she hears the room erupt in cheer once again. Jess immediately senses her failure at identifying the three cocks correctly. She nervously waits to hear your next instructions.

“I’m so sorry honey! You didn’t get anyone right again.” You calculate the penalty minutes in your head as you continue. “Well, let’s see. Three wrong answers means an additional fifteen minutes added to the seventeen. That makes thirty-two. Two cocks erupting results in ten minutes off, so you’re down to twenty-two minutes. You’re going in the wrong direction.” You can see a twitch of panic begin to set in as Jess thinks about the black cock up her ass.

Still blindfolded, Jess lies on the floor in a puddle of sweat; her face is streaked with two loads of cum, along with a gallon of goo oozing from her raw pussy. She’s not sure if she can endure anything more. However, the thought of the men lusting after her body, gives Jess a warm feeling that is leaving her wanting for more. She can feel her heart race faster, anticipating what is about to happen. The lack of vision has only heightened her remaining senses, triggering the insatiable desires running rampant through her body.

“I did mention round three, didn’t I?” Looking around the room, you scan for support. “I’ll make you a sweet deal! Double or nothing! There’ll only be two names to guess. If you get them right… game’s over, no performance. However, if you get them wrong … well … you know!” You gently stroke Jess’ back, giving her your approval and support. “What’s it going to be honey? Do you wanna try round three?”