“All of those are, in fact, bad,” Stephanie refuted, turning pale. “W-we could vote on the dares? If it’s--” “Yeah okay, li’l miss democ...acy,” Kelly rolled her eyes. “Voting’ll just fix everything in your book, huh? Don’t go trying to mediate for us if you don’t even have your own opinion to stand by, it doesn’t--” “Don’t say that to her,” Brian admonished. “Go on, Steph.” “N-no, it’s just, ah, well, with three of us there can be no ties in a vote. If a dare between two players is too unfai--,. I am here to collect it as it has left you."As she spoke, I felt myself moving backwards to the chair.Once I was sitting she dropped the sickle which made no sound when it hit the floor. Though there was the reverberation.Straddling my thighs, her fingers quickly unbuckled my trousers and pulled down the zipper. Her hand reached in and released my semi erect penis from its confines.Taking both hands she stroked my shaft and fondled my scrotum. When I was fully erect, her warm moist pussy took. They were lithe and looked to be over six-foot tall, with Virgil the slightly taller of the two. Despite being in their late twenties, I would have guessed them to be ten years older.There was an unmistakable roughness about them and their clothing was shabby and somewhat grubby. Both wore baseball caps that were turned the wrong way around and from what I could see of their hair on their heads, it appeared to be cut rather short. They did not have established facial hair, but it was clear that. My wife did not usually like anything in her ass, but she seemed to enjoy how pretty the red jewel looked sticking out between her cheeks and she knew I loved it. Without turning around, Amanda said, “Take off all your clothes and sit down at the kitchen table facing me. You are to keep your eyes on me until I tell you otherwise. You may occupy yourself by fantasizing about me, but do not touch yourself. If your cock is not hard, I will know you were not following my instructions.”I stripped.