Sarah

Tom grins, and faces the one player he just humiliated in with his **** facial. "What a coincidence..." he sneers. "I got you, Sarah!" he triumphally announces, waving the note covered in her own handwriting in front of her. She checks it, still, then slumps a bit at the prospect of getting dared by him.

"Let's get it over with." she tiredly states, and proceeds wiping down a glob of his cum from her left nipple using the paper towels Nicole and Miranda had brought her.

Tom seems to think for a minute, sizing her up and down. Then, he quickly adjusts his limp cock, still drained from his facial, and leans forward in his seat. "Got it." he announces.

"Sarah, I dare you to choose a male player from the group and let him eat you out for a minute. However, if you don't climax in this minute, the player you chose will not be able to be chosen by you again in future dares." he tells her. Sarah thinks for a moment. "Understand it?" Tom asks, and she gives him the finger before nodding. "Wasn't too hard since you could come up with it." she replies.

Then, she takes a look around the room, eyes landing on you as she for herself sizes you up. You know she won't pick you to pleasure her. Not that you wouldn't like it, she is really attractive after all, but there's someone in this group she actually desires so much he'd have a fair chance of making her come within this strict time limit.

Sarah turns to her left, offering Matt a tilted smile. "Would you do me the favor?" she asks him. You think your friend just had one of his dreams come true. He nods eagerly, and you can't help but feel extremely proud and happy for him. After all, he'd been crushing and hiding and plotting for some years now to somehow end up together with Sarah.

While Tom readies the timer on his phone, Sarah becomes the next one to go completely nude and lose all her clothes in your game. Previously being dared to remove her top and bra by others, she now slips out of her black panties and lets them drop to the floor. You try to not peek at her pussy all-too-much, for Nicole and Miranda sure are watching you boys, but you can catch a glimpse of her bald snatch with her plump inner and outer lips from your seat directly across from her.

While she opens her legs wide for him, Matt lies down on his belly in the middle of your circle, crawling towards her until his head is between her knees. It must surely be a damn good view upwards from his position, looking up Sarah's curvy body from wet bottom lips to her big tits.

"Ready?" Tom asks them, and both nod eagerly. "3, 2, 1... Let's go!" he yells, and moves over to watch from the side.

You all crawl closer to the pair, and when you get a look, they are already at it with full ****.

Sarah is already panting hard, and is groping her own tits, teasing her nipples while Matt gives her everything he has. He's already using his fingers to pleasure her, two of his right hand deep inside her pussy, rubbing on her inner walls and massaging her clit from inside, while his tongue keeps lapping at her apex like crazy. Every few seconds, he puts his whole mouth on her soaking wet pussy, sucking her engorged little clit between his lips and flicking it inside of his mouth. Sarah was already aroused when the dare was announced, but now she was shaking and spasming uncontrollably, one hand over her mouth to keep her deep moans and cries from escaping.

You hear a moan next to you, and to your surprise, catch Nicole grinding on her own hand through her jeans. She doesn't notice you watching her, and so you keep to it, wondering if she would like the same treatment Sarah is getting, and if yes, from whom. You find yourself wishing it'd be you, and you give your cock a slow rub at the thought of your petite friend cumming on your mouth.

Speaking of cumming, or rather not-cumming. Tom yells "Time! You lost!", and a shocked Matt emerges from Sarah's lap, his whole face wet with her juices. "What? That never was a minute!" he claims, but Sarah lays a hand on his shoulder, pulling him towards her.

"I was close. You did great. It's only because... this facial thing before. I was out of it." you hear her whisper, and his mimics flick through disappointment, shame, pride and then anger before he sits back down again, significantly closer to his crush than before.

"You know what that means, Sarah" Tom says. "No more Matt for your future carnal needs. But don't worry, I'm here." he sneers with a wink, Sarah losing a disgusted wretched sound at him for his remark.

Your friend reaches over, and hands her the bowl, ready to draw for the next round.