Oh my…

You steady your vision to look down again as a giggling Sarah yanks your Speedo down, liberating your turgid little dong as it springs free.

You feel the cold water hit your exposed member, “oh~” slurs Sarah. “Well, it is cold isn’t it?” She giggles as you stare back speechless.

You panic with embarrassment. She thinks your erection is shrinkage. Fighting back tears in the freezing shower, you think you’re at about 20 seconds, when you hear shouting from outside

“Hey! Sarah if you’re talking in there, means your lips are free, don’t make us deal a penalty. What’s she doing John?” You hear an impatient Nicole shout.

You are about to answer when you feel hands grip your hips as Sarah says to you “cover for me and I’ll see if I can’t warm you up tiger.” And in no time you felt your entire cock sink into the warmth of her mouth. Your toes curled as you struggled to restrain yourself.

“Well?! Do we need to come in there?!” Nicole shouts again.

You gasp from the cold and Sarah’s lips before managing to respond, “n-no! We’re doing it. H-how much time left?” You barely manage to get this out. You start to lose yourself completely in Sarah’s tongue dance.

You can’t cum or she’ll know for sure that the previous show was everything you had. That’s assuming the stiffness of your dick wasn’t a giveaway. You were hoping the weed and **** would make it easier for her to ignore this detail.

She started late into your dare, hopefully unbeknownst to everyone, so you shouldn’t need to last much longer…thank goodness because you could already feel yourself losing it.

“25 seconds!” You hear Matt shout.

Fuck.