Pleasure Parlor by Cummings, Richard

made my pussy a little wet. I’d love to watch that scene live. “For me, it’s good. What do you say, Jan?” “It’s a fun scenario, Lea. But you forgot something: I’d screw your asshole until you were screaming my name.” I see a fire lighting up behind Lea’s eyes, and I think she was having the same feelings inside her panties as I was. We kept playing this game and drinking, our truths and dares getting steamier every time. After a couple more rounds, the three of us fairly tipsy, Jan got up to go to the bathroom. “Okay, Ruby, I got another dare for you.” “Shoot.” “I dare you to convince Jan to get a room for us. We should take this fun to a more private place.” I thought about Lea’s request. Our little game was making me hornier and hornier, my dick was pretty hard already. My cunt was still hurting from my earlier encounter. This could be really interesting.” “Challenge accepted.” “YES! Ruby, you’re so much more fun than I thought.” “You’ve seen nothing yet.” We exchange a mischievous look as Jan gets back to her seat. “Man, I think the next round will be my last. I’m pretty drunk already.” Without letting my chance go by, I slowly place my hand on Jan’s thigh and propose: “You know, Jan, it’s still a bit early. We could get our last round sent to a room, a place where we could perform more… challenging dares.” “Ruby is right. I really like seeing this side of you, Jan.” “You two planned this while I was in the bathroom, didn’t you?” “We would never do such a thing!” “Jan, I’m