On our second beer, we decide to start playing games. We are always coming up with ridiculous games, sexual scavenger hunts, dirty photo challenges, e...c.. they are equally hilarious and arousing. Today it’s just cards with a twist. You win a round, you get to give the other person a dare. We are playing, drinking, and daring away. The place is virtually empty though...fucking pandemic. I lose and Ron comes up with a genius dare. “Tell the bartender you are in the middle of a virtual. “We got no reason to trust this little blood leech. You heard what happened last time, Avery told us herself.”Arturo shrugged. “No reason to insult how she talks.”Natasha raised a brow and looked between the two arguing like siblings. Avery seemed content to let it happen too, but her grin was gone, replaced with patient waiting. Maria or Michael would have given a tongue lashing worthy a thousand deaths if Natasha and Jessy argued like this in front of them. Viktor wouldn’t have said a thing,. ”“Relax. Let me adore your cock."Tanya wrapped her lips around my cock and brought me down her mouth. She used her fingers to jerk my dick while she sucked on my head. Her mouth felt incredible on my dick. She really seemed to be enjoying my dick. I really liked that about her. I enjoyed what she was doing to me. I enjoyed all the sounds she was making. She definitely seemed to like oral sex. She was holding my hips and taking as much of my cock down as she could. She was able to get my entire. Or is it that time of month again?" Jug tried, but he just couldn't make his mind grasp what Smithers had said. "Ill, I guess," he mumbled. "Well, stand there," Smithers said, opening a bureau drawer. Rummaging, he pulled out an emerald green nightgown and laid it on the bed. Turning to Jug, he pulled the T-shirt over his head, showing no surprise at the lack of a bra. Unzipping the pants, he dropped them to the floor. Seeing the boxers, he turned to another drawer and removed a matching pair.