George Dare 2
"I say... give me another dare."
George's mind was mind up. Being exposed was not half bad; he had nothing to complain about either, especially now that he was aroused thanks to his cousin's dance, a few moments ago.
It was Pamela who gave him his dare from the computer.
"Have any two players kiss your breasts."
"Well, I don't have breasts, but I have pecs, so they'll do, I guess."
"But who?"
George looked at Shawn and laughed.
"Well, no offense to you, Shawn, but I'm going to have the girls get in on this."
"None taken, man."
George looked at Chandra and Leyla.
"Come over here, girls..."
He pulled up his shirt, revealing his toned belly and his chest. Chandra and Leyla, still interconnected from the previous dare, moved up to him; as Leyla moved to the right breast, Chandra leaned over her (hands still massaging Leyla's own chest) and went to kiss George's right breast. The act was both clumsy and erotic, and George enjoyed every single moment of it.
The girls finally pulled away; Leyla was blushing, both from the dare, the hands on her chest, and the fact that George's erect dick had grazed her during the stunt.
"That is so awesome, " Chandra commented.
"It is also your turn, which means you can stop massaging Leyla's breasts."
"Does that mean I can put my top back on?" Leyla asked.
"Not until your turn, " Pamela replied.
Chandra pulled her hands away, revealing Leyla's breasts as she did. She moved back to her spot, taking the computer from Pamela's hands along the way.
"All right... what's next?"
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