Jennifer dares Nicole.

“I dare,” Jennifer announced, “Nicole to give John a hand-job.”

“Sure.” Nicole agreed with a smile.

Without showing any signs of hesitation or embarrassment Nicole leaned over and unzipped John’s jeans. John leaned back and admired the view as she pulled his semi-erect penis out of his boxers. Nicole was certainly not prudish in her attire, her skirt was easily the shortest in the room, flashing glimpses of her underwear if she moved in the wrong way (or right way depending upon your perspective), whilst her black bra was easily seen through her thin white shirt, which was so tight that her magnificent breasts strained against it, threatening to burst out if she took a deep breath.

Nicole’s practised hand quickly got John fully erect. The other three girls stared at his eight inch penis with varying degrees of openness. Jennifer watched Nicole tease him with feather-soft caresses, without letting on what she was thinking, almost as casual about it as Nicole was. His sister seemed captivated; she would peek at his penis, before her gaze flew away in embarrassment, and then slowly, shyly it would inevitably drift back. Pixie like Katie, the smallest of the girls, stared at it with obvious hunger, seeming not even to blink.

As John felt the pleasure build, and his hips starting to thrust his cock into her hand, he tore his gaze away from Jennifer sitting across from him in just her underwear, and pulled Nicole’s hand away. “I think that’s enough for now.” John expected that the dares were only going to get wilder, and he didn’t want to cum yet.

“Okay,” Nicole said with a slight disappointed shrug. “So, it’s my turn to choose. I dare Sarah …”