After 15 minutes of gaming, she said she was bored. I asked her what does she want to play. She said let’s play the Dare game. I agreed. We decided ...hat each of us will have an alternate chance as only 2 of us were playing. It was her turn first. She gave me a dare to call up my Ex-girlfriend and ask her for a date. I hesitated at first but later agreed. Obviously she hung up the call when I asked her for a date. We game some common dares to each other for 2-3 rounds. Now it was her turn and. Before I knew it I was standing there in my boxer briefs with my jeans around my ankles, with 2 sets of hand roaming over my chest and thighs.The feeling was surreal. Four small soft hands gliding over me, was sending chills over my body and straight to my cock, which is now painfully hard. Feeling a tug on my leg in a silent request to lift it. When I did, I felt my jeans being pulled off, one leg at a time. Sliding her hands back up my calves then to my thighs, I feel a tug from the bottom. Any attempt by me to help her preserve said modesty resulted in glaring anger and a cold, silent, separation for at least a week so I learned to observe her flashing without comment.Last week, a close friend and cousin I had long lost contact with called to say he and his new wife were house hunting in my area and they wondered if they could stay with us a few days. Of course, I said of course.Sue and I had recently adopted an agreement that eased her tension, yet did little for mine. Before. “Look what you are missing Sarah”You had been so distracted by me licking your balls you had not noticed Sarah had gotten up and was now standing over us as Meg and I took turns licking your shaft. You were enjoying the feeling of two tongues on your cock. Sarah standing there as if she couldn‘t decide what to do. Biting her lower lip and smiling.“Wow” Sarah cooed. Meg your guy has a nice cock too.”“and he’s wild as fuck!” Meg stood up and walked behind Sarah. Putting her lips to Sarah’s neck.