So the next hand was drawn. I lost this time, and Jim won.
“Hmm..,” Jim pondered what he should dare me. Sara just giggled and pulled her knees up to her chest. “Okay Paul, your dare is to put your dick in Sara’s mouth.”
Sara groaned, annoyed. “Hey, I didn’t lose, why do I keep getting used in these dares?” she asked. From her tone of voice though, I knew she was into all of this. I was getting an idea of where the night was going from here. So I stood up in front of Sara, while Jim watched us.
“Come on, babe, these are the rules,” I tried to convince her. She rolled her eyes and brought her knees down, sliding forward on the couch. She reached and grabbed the base of my dick, and shook it around. She looked up at me with raised eyebrows, grinning. Leaning forward, she licked the tip of my cock, swirling her tongue around my cock head. I put my head back in delight, as she went deeper on me cock. She bobbed her head up and down my dick, I was in heaven. As I looked back down at her, I saw her looking at Jim, who was stroking his huge cock right next to her. She looked down at his dick, then at his face again. After a few mouth bobs, she sat back, proud of herself.