Sarah over John and Miranda

“Yes! This day just keeps bringing me wins,” Sarah laughed, having only turned over a Ten for herself but still being the high card. Both John and Miranda were the low cards for Twos.

John immediately had a look like he was a groundhog on alert, glancing between Sarah and Miranda. I kept myself from snorting in derision - the dude had it way too hard for Miranda. I mean, I could understand to an extent; Miranda was certainly Hot with a capital H. Especially now, sitting naked and completely comfortable with it all hanging out after everything we’d done together.

But John was obsessed to the point of ignoring every other possibility in the room. To his detriment.

“First, John,” Sarah said. “I need you to switch seats with Nicole for this”

Nicole frowned, but stood up and took the middle seat between John and Miranda, while John slid over. His dick was struggling to make a comeback, half-chubbed between his hairy thighs.

“Alright, perfect,” Sarah nodded. “Now. John and Miranda, I dare you to tease Nicole with just your hands and lips. Touch her all over. Play with her tits, kiss her earlobes, rub her pussy, that sort of thing.”

John had a flash of disappointment, then turned to Nicole. “Is that alright with you?” he asked.

Nicole scoffed softly, almost a sigh, as she closed her eyes and then opened them after a beat. “Yes, John. I’m a girl. It’s fine for you to touch me. You were just eating my ass for like thirty minutes, what could possibly be the problem?”

“OK, but are you OK with me touching you?” Miranda asked, putting her hand on Nicole’s bare thigh.

Nicole hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, her lips pressed together. “Mhmm, I think so,” she said, more quietly. Then she slowly spread her thick thighs open further, letting Miranda pull Nicole’s leg over her own.

Miranda slid her hand up and down Nicole’s inner thigh and reached over with her other hand to softly brush her fingers along Nicole’s pale areolas.

Nicole let out a sigh, sitting back and closing her eyes at the feeling.

John cautiously reached over and put a hand on Nicole’s other tit and started squeezing.

Oh yeah, John, I thought sarcastically, shaking my head. That’s definitely going to tease her.

Miranda’s hand had travelled up Nicole’s thigh and she had taken a tip from my playbook on her and just put the length of one finger along Nicole’s slit, rubbing it up and down slowly. Meanwhile, her other hand left Nicole’s boob and trailed down to her stomach, softly playing her fingertips over the tender skin there.

With Nicole's other breast now open, John decided the best thing to do would be to reach over and start grabbing that one too.

“Alright, how long is this going for?” I asked Sarah. “Is this an ongoing thing?”

“Oh, for sure,” Sarah nodded. “Let me deal a new round. You two just keep working on Nicole.”