Tease Caoimhe with them

You run the fingers under your nose, taking a long smell of it.

"Oh, delicious," you say, before turning to Caoimhe. "What a sniff?"

"Stop it," Caoimhe says, lightly hitting your hand away.

"Oh come on," you grin. "A taste?"

"Stop it, Jack," Caoimhe laughs.

You gently poke your cum-covered fingers out towards Caoimhe, who moves away from them with a yelp as you laugh childishly. You brush your fingers against her cheek, leaving a long, slimy trail from the bottom of her cheek to her nose.

"Gross!" Caoimhe says, wiping the pussy juice off her face.

"OK, I'm sorry," you lie.

"That's OK, just stop trying to purposef..." Caoimhe begins to say.

You take advantage of her trusting nature and fully wipe your fingers on her face, leaving a long streak of pussy juice from her ear down past her cheek and across her mouth to the bottom of her chin. The trail shines in the light as the rest of the group laughs.

"Ah, shit!" Caoimhe says, jumping back as she hurries to wipe it off her face. "Gross, gross, gross! I can taste it."

You giggle as quickly wipes it away with her sleeve, before smiling at her.

"OK, that was the last bit, I'll stop," you say.

"You are a child," Caoimhe says, half-annoyed, half-relieved you've stopped.

"That makes you a pedophile, and I will not share my bed with a pedophile," you say.

"You stole that joke from family guy," Caoimhe huffs. "Just continue the game."

"Alright, your highness," April says. "Let's continue."

The game continues on, with you getting a glance at one of the girl's tits as she's revealed to have stuffed her bra, a girl gets sick from drinking and not much else happens. Eventually, it turns to Tyler, and thankfully all he has to do is compare cock sizes to Malcolm, the only other guy playing besides you. Then, it's all the way around to Caoimhe.

"Fine, since Caoimhe's clearly into Tyler, I have another perfect one for you. Caoimhe, drink or dare, I want you to simply touch Tyler's dick. Just wrap your hand around it and rub it for five seconds. Simple."

"Oh come on!" Caoimhe says. "Can't I do something else? Why is it always sex with you guys?"

"That's kind of the theme of this school, if you haven't noticed," April winks. "Come on, yes or no."

Caoimhe turns to you, looking at you.

"Jack, it's your choice."

You pause, realizing you again can't be hypocritical after you've just fingered a girl in front of her, even given your arrangement. After all, it just is the nature of the game.

"Go ahead," you say.

"Thanks," she says, looking sympathetically at you. "I'll do it, then."

Tyler grins, as he pats on his lap. Caoimhe stands up, moving towards him. Tyler wraps an arm around her hip, pulling her onto his knee. He leans back, spreading his legs to expose his clear erection through his pants. You wince, noticing it is fairly sizable. Caoimhe nervously grabs his zipper, pulling it down. With two hands, she unbuttons the trousers, leaving them open to reveal Tyler's blue boxers. Caoimhe takes a deep breath, before shoving her hand inside his boxers. You can see her take hold of his cock behind the blue fabric, her hand moving beyond your view as she jerks off this asshole. Tyler closes his eyes, leaning back and moaning loudly at your girlfriend's actions.

"Keep going you sexy little minx, squeeze a little," Tyler says.

You pause, looking at Caoimhe. Her face is a strange mixture of discomfort, embarrassment... and you think you can see some arousal on her face at the actions she's doing. She blushes blood red, before she lets go, pulling her hand out of her pants. She walks back to sit next to you, shame and lust in her eyes.

"Sorry," she says, looking at the floor.

"Well then, Jack, you're next," April says. "I feel once again I need to award your willingness to let your girlfriend do that. Drink or dare, have May suck you off until you cum in front of everyone here."

"Jesus," you say. "Is May even willing to do that?"

"If you'd like," May says, biting her lip seductively.