”“I could order pizza or Chinese or something.”I giggled, “I take it you’re not tired of looking at my tits yet.”He chuckled, “Hell, I�...ll never get tired of that.”“Okay, I like meat lover’s pizza.”“I’ll be right back.”But I got up and followed him. “I really, really need to pee.”When we got inside, he pointed me down the hall. Alone in the bathroom, my brain was spinning. I whispered to myself, “Shit, Gina. You can have anything you want from him, and it doesn’t hurt you at all. He’s putty in. For some of the couples this should prove to be easy as they had dated for months, but for others it might be a challenge. The game progressed and the girls were pretty good at guessing but some of the boys had the beginning of a beard so that led to an easy give away. It was then suggested that the tables be turned and the boys had to kiss three girls and guess their date. This changed the outcome quite a bit and the boys were not nearly as good at the game. As the game progressed, one of the. Without breaking our kissing, I stripped off my husband’s clothes.Then Victor moved down to lick and suck my nipples.My husband took off his underwear and his hard cock pushed against my labia. I pushed him back to the bed, as I stared at the guy with an evil grin…I made a point of making eye contact with him while I tongued up and down Victor’s stiff cock. Always keeping eye contact, I hovered over my husband and impaled myself onto his big thick cock…I moaned softly as Victor lifted his hips. Ethan was standing over his bed, his eyes shut in pure ecstasy, his muscled chest bare and shiny with sweat. He wore only a pair of running shorts that were currently pushed down till they hung off his thighs, while his hand pumped rythmically over his throbbing erection. from what i could see, Ethan was a solid 9 inches long his girth a good size that his hand was able to circle right around its width. i instantly became wet, my eyes locking onto Ethan working his hand up and down his penis. I.