I take a spoonful and reach out over Grace’s face. Her head rests on her hands, elbows out to the side, like she’s leisurely relaxing in front of ...e. I dump some ice cream onto her forehead, then slide it around her face, onto her nose and cheeks. I lean down and casually lick at her as she whimpers uncomfortably into the red plum stuffed in her ring gag hole. It leaks juice down her chin.At the same time, I place my hand on the back of Ella’s head underneath the table, gently nudging her a bit. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open the door but what he spots inside the room is nothing like he expected.He sees two people on a bed. One of those is unmistakingly fucking the absolute shit out of the other. Currently tightly hugging her pillow is a blonde on all fours taking it from behind. Her round and plump tits sway with each powerful thrust. Having her face buried inside the pillow and screaming her lungs outshe doesn't even notice you at all. Her. There was the feeling of gentle tugging on the smooth fabric of my braas my breasts finally stopped growing. I'm glad it stopped. I thought itwas going to burst. I breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as thatexperience was over, a new one was starting down in my crotch. I felt apain behind my stomach. There was a tickling sensation in my bladder.Organs were forming and shifting inside of me. It was a little painful.It was harder to try and stay still. On the outside, I knew my boner waslong. I almost withdrew the bet until Ayden chimed in again."How bout this?" He said. "The loser has to do a dare from the winner. And to make things even, if you win, I'll lose my shorts and do a dare. You in?"I wasn't sure what the dare would be, but Ayden's logic seemed sound. More than anything, I wanted to humiliate this k** and knock him down a peg, so forcing him to get naked and making him do a dare sounded pretty sweet to me.The typically FIFA game is only five minutes, so it didn't take.