“We’ll make it simple. Dares cannot be dangerous or harmful and anything involving sex can’t be too gross. But if you refuse a reasonable dare... or are unable to do it, or if you refuse or are unable to answer a reasonable truth question, you have to remove an article of clothes. And you can only choose Truth twice in a row.” The last rule was because dares are where the most fun is. The hard part of the game is to ask questions or pose challenges that lead the game along, to its end point. . "You didn't want me to rush." Don't you fucking dare," she said. "Harder."I pounded her pussy. She was dripping wet. I easily glided in and out. Her moans got louder. She frantically worked her own clit.Her orgasm was loud. It echoed off the rocks. I'm sure other people heard. I sped up. I was dying to cum inside her again. She kept her body moving with mine. She squeezed my cock with her pussy muscles. And I let loose. My cum filled her and ran back down her thighs when I pulled out.After. She said,with a chuckle “Well tell him thats the only thing he will be giving me that goes down my throat” I laughed, you may be right I thought, about Neil anyway. “Enjoy your drink” I said, “You may need it” and walked off before she could ask me what that meant.I walked down to the water sport centre and saw Ken sorting out the sail on one of the Hobie catamarans, perfect I thought. I wandered over and said hello “I’m Ted, Sarah’s husband, you saw us together by the pool when you were with. .she had they sweetest smile..I gave a small kiss on her chick.. She said to me in a low voice..where were you all these days my little boy..every time I had sex I remember you and your little uncut dick of yours ..every time when I have sex with my x husband I remember you ..I was surprised .. I never knew that she loved me that so much..I thought that she used to have sex with me only for sexual needs...I poured some vodka we had some drinks she went so high...She asked me.. When you will.