He dosen't have word on it

"Shit!" Mutters Matt.

The frame shakes, while he places his hand on Miranda's forehead, pushing her away.
Thick strings of slobber stretch between her mouth and the drool coated shaft, as your friend pulls it out of her throat.
The idiot must have remembered the conditions of his dare.
You realize that you already know the outcome of all this.

So this's where he cums on her panties? But ... how did he do that? She didn't even get her pants off...

"Wait,wait,wait!" He wheezes as he wraps his hand around his throbbing cock, in attempt to stop the upcoming orgasm.

A after a moment of bafflement, Miranda clears her mouth with her wrist and looks up to him.
She keeps an indeciphrable, instense stare on Matt for a few long moments, while he struggles to not cum.

In the meantime, you admire again her ravishing beauty, albeit messy and her hypnotic hazel eyes.
You love them and you love the shape of her round breasts, filling perfectly her black bra.
She's all lovely.
And you do love her, after all ...
Drops of her drool have formed trail right between them, slipping further down to her toned belly.

As Matt eases the grip on his dick, his stifled sighs wane.
Somehow he seems to have withstood the critical moment, and now he is filming his own throbbing dick, twitching in front of your crush's face with shallow breath.

Miranda's phone bleeps, breaking the standsill.

She lowers her eyes, staring at the engorged, pulsating member just an inch of her nose, and then looks up again.

The corner of her mouth wirnkles in a slight, mischievious smile.
Her lust filled eyes tell you the precise moment when she decides to act.

In an heartbeat, she brushes aside Matt's hand and grabs his already strained cock.
You remain bewildred by your crush gluttony whiles sticks again the massive shaft inside her narrow mouth, locking her voracious lips around its foreskin.

So does Matt.
Before he could even start to protest, her hand begins to stroke him.
"Hey, hold on!" He pants in a worried tone.

Miranda doesn't seem inclined to hear him.
And Matt, in spite of his words doesn't seem capable of stopping her either.
Actually, he surrenders to your crush skilled mouth and hands awfully fast.

She works steadly on the shaft, eased by her own slobber, while she sucks loudly your friend's swollen glan.

I doesn't take long...

"Fuck, Miranda! Wait!" Grunts Matt, evidently too late.

His subsequent grunts give away the eruption happening inside your crush's mouth.
You can't seen much at first, even if your friend is surprisingly managing to keep the frame on her.
Then she looks up, locking her eyes with Matt and opens her lips while her hands keep stroking him.
Thick globs of cum have formed a white puddle on her tongue.
There's already a couple full tablespoons of it.
Matt can't help but let out a moan of appreciation, at the sight.
But he's not done yet, apparently.

A powerful straggler spurt surprises Miranda, hitting her just under her nose.
Before things could get messy, she closes her lips again around Matt's cum-pouring hose.
In the meantine, you notice she has buriend one of her hands in her unbuttoned pants, twitching slightly.

If now she pulls out her panties form there, she's a witch... definetly...

"Shiiiit!" Sighs Matt, signaling the end of his orgasm.
Miranda is still with her mouth locked on his cock, though.
She keeps sucking on it, draining out even the last drop.
As Matt's huge piece of meat starts to soften and shrink between her lips, she closes her eyes frowning.
Her hand leaves the grip on it to cup her right breast, exposing the engorged nipple and rubing it eagerly.
Matt's hushed wheezes and the noise Miranda does slurping him loudly, are the only thing you can hear, as she begins to shudder, reaching sliently her own climax.

After quite some time, she pulls back, letting Matt's spent schlong fall out of her mouth.

"What the fuck?! You crazy freak, what was the brilliant idea?" Inquires Matt, still catching his breath.

She quietly opens her eyes, rehaving herself for her orgasm, and stares at him without replying.

"We were supposed to take a photo! Fuck.." He continues, whining.

Without taking off her eyes from your dumb friend, she sneaks on hand in the pocket of her pants and pulls out a little strap of pink fabric.

You know what it is.
She brings it to her mouth in her cupped hands and blankly pouts her lips.
After an istant she starts to flood what you're sure are her panties with a great quantity of thick drool.

But that'ss not drool, though ...
Too white, too thick.
It's the mothful Matt just gave her, slightly watered down by her own saliva.

She pours half a glass of of the goey sludge in her hands, before flaunting a smug grin.

"You... Fuck!" Whispers Matt, in awe.

Miranda crumples the panties, kneading them with your friend freshly spilled cum, before showing them drenched to the camera.

"Wanna take a photo of this?" She smirks.

"No time for that! Quick, fix yourself up... God, you look terrible! Where did you put your damn top?" He grumbles putting his phone in his pocket.

The frame goes black just an istant before the video ends, cutting your crush's reply.

"Hey! I thought you'd be coming... I brought you the beer."

Says Nicole from the kitchen door, startling you.

"Yeah sorry... I had to call my dad to remember him to leave me the keys under the marigolds."

"Ok guys! Ready for the second half?" Says Sarah as she steps in from behind your friend's back, pushing her forward.

The others follow along.