Salja

It was her, eh.

"Naughty girl," you say, "The hands off rule applied to you too."
"Strip Club 101, girl," Marlena says with a smile.

As you sit back down, you give her a look of fake anger and she just tries to defuse it with a smile.

"My turn," Alaina says, "And I pick little miss naughty. Truth or Dare, girl?"
"Since I'm being punished, I pick...Dare."
"I dare you to...take off your shorts and let him fondle your ass for 60 seconds."
"Alright. As long as we're keeping time this go around."

The Hispanic girl gets up and stands in front of you. She unbuttons her shorts before turning around to face away from you.

She peels down her tight shorts slowly, revealing her tight ass to you. A white thong lies in the middle, accentuating those cheeks.

Without hesitation, you reach up and start to fondle her ass cheeks. She doesn't even have them all of the way down.

"Do you mind if I take a quick feel," Marlena asks, "She did interrupt my moment."
"Fair enough. Just one though."

The black girl reaches up and squeezes both cheeks together. She smiles and resumes watching you work. Time is finally called moments later.

As Salja sits back down next to you, Wally speaks up.

"Who hasn't been picked yet? Oh, I know. Greg- Truth or Dare?"
"I'm not going to be the only other person to pick Truth here, so... Dare."
"I dare you...to let Alaina smother your face with her tits for 60 seconds."
"Done and done. You cool with that?"
"Oh yeah," she replies.

He turns to face her and leans forward. She takes charge, pressing her bra-bound tits in his face and covering it! She really rubs it in deep.

You call time...about 10 seconds later than necessary...and they break it up.

"My turn now," Marlena says, "I pick Wally. Truth or Dare?"
"Still too chill for a truth. Bring on the dare."
"I dare you to take part in a three-way kiss with me and Ashley for 60 seconds."
"Done! Get over here, girl!"

The brunette happily gets to her feet and moves in between the duo. They start to kiss and she quickly pushes her way in. They alternate between kissing each other and a 3-way tongue battle.

Time is called and the new Round is about to begin. With two girls in their bras, one not wearing any pants and a third with her boobs out, you worry that John will say something to kill the mood now that he can open his eyes.

He looks around...