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Rick's hands pulled Leslie's shirt off of her shoulders and completely exposed her breasts to Pete and Jan. He then cupped underneath her breasts and pushed up. Leslie moaned and put her hands over Rick's larger hands and pushed her breasts up higher until her nipples were pointing up towards the ceiling. She ground down on his dick with her snatch. Leslie's gray yoga pants now contain a growing wet spot consisting of her juices and Rick's slick precum.

As if not to be out matched, Jan huskily said, "okay, I accept the dare to play the rest of the game with MY breasts out."

She immediately let go of Pete's ass and lifted the front of her top and dumped her perky B cup breasts out of her bra. Pete looked down in awe at her perfectly shaped tits with her eraser sized taut nipples. He drove his fingers deep inside the slick folds of her twat. She thrust into his hand with a whimper.

Leslie watched Jan squirm in Pete's grip. Feeling a fire deep within, she moved her hands down to Rick's boxers and released his thick member. It wasn't as long as Pete but it was thick and veiny and she needed it against her. It reached to her belly button while sitting on Rick's lap. He grunted and his cock quivered at its release and her touch. Leslie stood up and put her hands on the table. Her breasts hung down as she bent at the waist, ass towards Rick.

Leslie announced, "I dare Rick to remove my yoga pants."

A line of Rick's Precum trailed to the floor as he stood up. He got to his knees and slowly pulled her tight yoga pants down. He savored as they cleared her hips to revealed a skimpy orange thong barely covering her ass and pussy. Pete had teased him with this thong in the past and his eyes observed it was quite darker due to heavy moisture. Leslie stepped out of the pants as he cleared her long slender legs. She wiggled her ass, inviting him that she was open for business. Sexy, naughty business.

Jan watched Leslie tease her husband with that tight little ass of hers. Well, she had a thick athletic ass and she had caught Pete checking it out MANY times! Jan got on her knees and stared, "I dare Pete to let me remove his jeans."

Leslie gripped the table as Rick began to trail kisses on her ass cheeks and the back of her inner thighs. Leslie's breasts dangled as she watched Jan unzipped and free her husband's long cock.

"Oh my god," Jan gasped at the length of the veiny slender cock.

Rick moved the wet orange thong aside with one hand and let his tongue BARELY tease the folds of her sex lips. She whimpered,

"I dare you to eat Pete's cock!" Leslie quickly blurted out.

Pete and Jan looked over at Leslie, who was red faced, tits hard and dangling, and breathing started to quicken.

Jan was about to push her tight ass against that long shaft until the dare. She looked up at Pete for guidance, perky tits out and pouting lips.