Wally

“Come on big tits! I’m game!” Wally called out, wanting in on the action.

“Okay you silly perv, you want some action in your pants,” she spoke, “I dare you to let Chloe over there to pour hot sauce.”

A chorus of laughter didn’t help the disappointment of Wally who was less than impressed. It wasn’t quite the feeling he wanted inside his pants, all he could do was roll his eyes, agree and hope that he had another chance to get some sort of action.

“Fine. Whatever,” he replied.

The girls knew that the last thing Wally would want would is to leave the room when Sarah was completely naked, large breasts bouncing around while Tamika and Jess were showing plenty of skin in their bras and or underwear.

“Is there some in the cupboard?” Chloe asked, standing up.

“Sure is, right next to the ketchup and mustard,” Derek replied to her.

Chloe moved away to the kitchen, starting to socially, slowly starting to enjoy the company of these people. Maybe it was just the idea of messing with a douche of a guy but whatever it was, Chloe liked it.

As she was looking through the cupboard, David amongst other guys couldn’t help but still stare at the naked blonde on the couch. She sat with her legs crossed, keeping her pussy covered but her exposed breasts were there for everyone to see. David was almost drooling just watching the way they moved every time Sarah would re-position herself.

“Alright, hot sauce it is,” Chloe said, returning to the lounge room.

“What do I do? Just sit here?” Wally asked.

Chloe came up to the front of the chair, straight away, she grabbed the front of his shorts, stretching them out, “Assuming we’re doing this inside his briefs?” she said, turning a head to see what Sarah would say.

She nodded back, smiling at what was about to happen. Chloe took the hint and grabbed the top his briefs unwillingly before she started to pour the hot sauce inside his underwear.

“Oooh shit!!” Wally moaned.

Everyone began to laugh, very happy for this to Wally of all people here.

“Ahh yuck! What about health and safety?!”

“Shut up Wally, it’s just a bit of hot sauce, not like it’s gonna burn your skin,” Michael said.

Chloe was brightly smiling, happily making Wally as uncomfortable as possible. She seemed to even be going a little over the top, pouring even more inside there when Wally was expecting her to stop.

“Ahh what the hell! Aw come on, how much are you going to put down there?” Wally complained.

Chloe continued to squeeze as much out of the bottle as she could, flooding his underwear with hot sauce. “There,” she said, finally letting go of his clothes, “Sure that feels real good.”

The group kept laughing as Wally awkwardly sat there, his genitals all covered in sauce. He wanted his own **** and he wanted it now, big time!