Chapter 61: Hot Tub

“So ... me and Zofi, Alice and Eva, then Luna with Neevie and Skylar except when they’re with you, in which case she bunks in with Belle and Mari? Is that what you all decided on?”

Standing directly behind Sam with my arms wrapped around her midsection and my lower-right cheek nestled against the side of her head, I nodded slowly and replied, “Yep. That bedroom on the far right has a queen bed, but we also found out it has a single Murphy bed, so Luna, Neevie, and Skylar will take that one except for the night when Neevie and Skylar are with me, in which case Luna will be with Belle and Mari in there.”

“And the room with the two twin beds?” Sam asked, gesturing to another door. The two of us stood alone in the second-floor hallway while everyone else was downstairs, the din of their conversations wafting up towards us. To our left was the master bedroom, the hallway bathroom was in front of us, the twin-beds room was slightly to the right, and the triple room was on the far end of the hallway.

“Alice and Eva said they’re perfectly fine with separate twin beds,” I confirmed. “Except for the night when they’re with me, which is tonight, actually.”

“Neevie and Skylar can’t take that room since they’ll be with Luna in the triple, so I suppose Zofi and I can take that one tonight. No biggie.”

“Actually, Belle and Mari already volunteered to take the twin beds tonight, so you’re good. Zofi picked out the loft for you two.” I gestured behind us where the stairs led up to the cozy, gable-roofed, third-floor loft with a rustic, wood-frame queen bed, another fireplace, and a nice view of the snow-covered evergreen hillside. “It was the most romantic.”

“That girl...” Sam chuckled and then sighed. “I love her, and I’ll always love her, but...”

“But you don’t love her ‘like that’,” I finished for her. “I can relate. I feel the exact same way about Zofi.”

Sam gave me a rueful smile. “But Zofi was never in love with you. I broke her heart once. I don’t ever want to do that again.”

“You won’t have to.” I rubbed Sam’s shoulders encouragingly. “First of all, Zofi’s stronger than she looks. The first time she confessed her love, and you told her you couldn’t return it, she was sad for a bit but then moved on. As for now, she understands your feelings are the same. She knows you love her, and she knows you don’t love her ‘like that’. She’s just gonna enjoy the time she has with you while she can. Speaking of which, she also asked to go with me last, so the two of you will be in the loft for the next three nights, and then one last night with me before we drive home.”

“Sounds good.” Sam nodded her agreement. “Looks like you and Neevie got everything sorted without me.”

“Like an LSAT logic game,” I told her with a grin. “And that’s what happens when you volunteer to be the one getting groceries. You miss all these executive decisions.”

“Oh, I’m happy to leave the executive decisions to you and Neevie. I told you: I hate feeling like I need to always be in control. Having dependable people I love and trust to make good decisions I can be happy with means the world to me and is such a relief.” Sam craned her face over her shoulder and pecked my lips while patting my forearm. “You guys did good.”

“Glad you approve.”

“So what’s first on tonight’s schedule?”

I squeezed Sam close. “Well first we’re gonna play board games, and by board games I mean non-board game stuff like Taboo and Texas Hold ‘Em. Then we’ll have dinner.”

“And after dinner?”

I shrugged. “It’s New Year’s Eve and the first night we’ve arrived. What do you think we’re gonna do?”

“Drink, have sex, drink some more, and have more sex?”

“It’s like you can read my mind!”

Somewhat surprisingly, the ten of us didn’t launch straight into having sex after dinner...

... because everyone wanted to finally slip into the hot tub.

We’d been engrossed in our conversations upon arrival and never got around to hot-tubbing before we ate. But when Naimh went to go check the hot tub’s thermometer after dinner, she literally bounced back into the great room and gleefully announced that it was time for all the girls to change into their swimsuits.

“Or don’t!” Alice chimed in with a grin. “I’m good with everyone going naked, too.”

“My, how times have changed.” I smirked and elbowed my best buddy. “You remember what happened the first time the girls wanted to go skinny-dipping in my hot tub?”

Alice blinked and frowned, shaking her head. “No, what?”

Naimh started laughing. “You got mad, said you couldn’t handle it, and left the entire BTC for like a month. You missed the Tahoe trip over it, and it all started with you not wanting to skinny-dip in the hot tub.”

Alice grinned. “Well, not wanting to skinny-dip was more of the straw that broke the camel’s back, but yes: times have certainly changed. Now, I just wanna enjoy the view.”

“I’d like to enjoy the view, too,” Zofi drawled.

“Me too,” Luna added with a sly grin.

“Sign me up for naked boobies!” Belle exclaimed eagerly.

But while the other girls giggled, the reminder of Alice’s hesitation sent my focus straight to Skylar, who looked a little less than enthused. I didn’t doubt that she’d be willing to play along, but rather than force her into making that decision, I announced loudly, “I’m choosing swimsuits! The only thing better than the sight of naked breasts is the sight of swimsuit-clad breasts with the promise of something more.”

“Swimsuits it is,” Sam declared, giving me a grin as she shook her sweater-clad ta-tas at me.

“Agreed. Swimsuits!” Naimh confirmed, and I noticed her giving Skylar a reassuring nod.

Everyone headed into their assigned bedrooms to change. Sam and Zofi headed up to the loft. Naimh, Skylar, and Luna went into the triple. Belle and Mari took the twin-beds room. And I followed Alice and Eva into the master bedroom.

Upon entering, I closed the bedroom door and immediately stood back against it, folding my arms and grinning like an idiot.

“Not gonna change?” Eva asked me curiously.

“He wants to watch us change,” Alice stated matter-of-factly.

“Oh, right. Obviously.” Eva grinned, and all of a sudden her entire vibe shifted.

The heavenly hapa beauty stood up straight to her maximum height, turned her back to me, and flashed me a coy smirk over her shoulder. Crossing both arms over her torso, she grabbed the hem of her sweater with both hands and then pulled the long-sleeved top up and over her head, swaying sinuously side to side as she slowly extracted her long limbs from the sleeves. Keeping her back to me, Eva put on an impromptu performance of planting her hands on her hips and waggling her compact tushie at me. Then, she slowly bent at the waist and thrust her ass in my direction while peeling down both her pants and panties to her ankles, with just a hint of pink pussy beneath her buttcheeks. Standing upright, she once again gave me a coy smirk over her shoulder and reached behind herself to unsnap her bra. She removed it and let the wispy material fall to the floor to her right side and then posed, letting me admire her entire back side now that she was completely naked. And finally she spun around to face me, but with her left hand covering her crotch and her right forearm across her breasts, putting on an expression of faux embarrassment before giggling and extending her arms out to the sides to let me admire her lovely female form.

“Daaamn, girl,” Alice remarked approvingly, still completely dressed and leaning against the wall with her arms folded just like me.

“I’ve been practicing since the Naked-in-Heels Bootcamp.” Eva smirked and gestured at Alice. “Your turn.”

Alice snorted and efficiently stripped herself with a minimum of fuss or theatricality, although her perky nipples crinkled in excitement. “There. Done.”

Eva laughed, turned around, and waggled her ass at me while bending over to fish out her swimsuit from her suitcase on the floor.

“You’re wearing too many clothes, Matty,” Alice pronounced as she sauntered over to me, happy to let my eyes focus and remain focused on her bobbing breasts. “Take off your shirt for me, at least.”

I shrugged and whipped my shirt off. Meanwhile, the cute Korean girl started fiddling with the button on my pants and then pulled down the zipper. She squatted down, bringing my pants and boxer shorts with her. And as soon as my throbbing dick popped up in her face, she remarked, “Well, well, well. What have we here?”

“I get credit for that, not you,” Eva drawled from further in the room.

“I’m just as naked as you are,” Alice pointed out. “And he was staring at MY boobs just now.”

“You both get credit,” I said diplomatically. “What’s important is-- Oh, holy fuck.”

Any thought of finishing my sentence flew out the window as Alice abruptly sealed her lips around my shaft and then crammed as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. My best buddy grabbed my ass and impaled her face on my engorged erection, groaning and then grunting lightly as she tried to force my prickhead past her gag reflex.

“Why do I feel like Sam’s gonna come barging in here, squalling, ‘Oi! Oi! Oi! Pahtty Foww!’?”

Alice promptly choked and pulled back, shooting Eva a look. “Don’t make me laugh while I’m doing that!”

Eva grinned and started putting on her bikini top. She’d already put on her bottoms, and I paused for a moment to admire the Hawaiian beauty’s body on display. I’d never actually seen her in a bikini before – she’d worn a surfer’s rash guard for our beach trip. This one was a black bikini featuring a white-outlined black cat with large eyes on it: Sanrio’s Chococat.

“Nice bikini,” I complimented.

Eva winked at me. “Glad you like it.”

I did like it, and I ogled her naked titflesh until she tucked her boobs out of view.

Meanwhile, Alice had resumed blowing me - not trying to make me pop or anything, but just because she could. She didn’t try to probe her gag reflex again, happy to just suckle away, at least until Eva knelt down next to her, and asked, “Share?”

Alice immediately pulled back and handed me over while replying, “Of course. We’re The BTC. It’s what we do.”

Eva had already wrapped her lips around my shaft, but she grinned around a mouthful of meat and looked back at Alice appreciatively. That gave Alice time to get up and hunt around for her own bikini, a black-and-white number with a scoop-neck top featuring what looked like dozens of grumpy cartoon penguins on it: Sanrio character Badtz-Maru.

I gawked at her. “Did you two plan to coordinate your bikinis?”

“Yep,” Alice confirmed, hunched over while pulling on her bottoms in a way that made her big boobies bounce beneath her chin. “Mari’s idea.”

“Mari’s?”

“Yep. Everyone’s got a Sanrio bikini.”

“Everyone? Even Skylar?”

“Even Skylar,” Alice confirmed.

“But she wasn’t even sure she was coming with us until Saturday.”

“Neevie had talked to her during the week. Something about making a deal with Zofi earlier that if Zofi licked her clit, she’d come on the trip.”

I blinked. “I didn’t think that deal was serious.”

“Apparently it was.”

“Which character is she?”

“You’ll have to wait and find out.”

“And what would you have done if everyone had agreed with your suggestion to go naked?”

“Oh, we were always gonna wear these matching bikinis for the first hot tub together. But at least now I’ve planted the seed of all of us skinny-dipping later on.” Alice grinned and tapped the side of her head knowingly. “C’mon, let’s get your own suit on and out the door.”

I sighed and reached down to caress Eva’s cheek. The Eurasian beauty looked up at me, eyes wide and almost innocent while turning her face so that my cockhead dented out her cheek right where my hand was. But then she popped off, flashed me a wink, and backed off. I smiled at her and then headed over to my suitcase.

“Oh, you don’t need whatever suit you brought. We got a Sanrio suit for you too.”

“Oh?” I began while turning around, but then my eyes got big at the sight of the tiny scrap of fabric Alice was holding in her hands. “Wait, what is that?”

Alice grinned. There was no design on the front of the ultra-tight swim briefs, but she used both hands to stretch it out so I could see the character on the butt: Sanrio’s Dear Daniel. “This is your suit,” she proclaimed.

“I’m not wearing that banana-hammock.”

“Of course you are.”

“No, I’m not.”

Of course I ended up wearing the banana-hammock. I mean... of course.

Given the delay for Alice and Eva to give me brief blowjobs and then talk me into wearing the Dear Daniel swim briefs, the other seven girls had all beat us out to the back deck. All of them hooted and hollered like drunk girls at a Vegas Chippendales show when I finally arrived wearing my very tight briefs. And even though it was freezing cold outside, Alice’s and Eva’s recent blowjobs ensured that my dick was still engorged enough to create a rather... obvious outline in my suit.

I felt ... awkward. Truth be told, I would’ve rather been completely naked. But I was buoyed by the fact that all nine of the girls had big smiles and were evidently having a good time. And of course I very much appreciated that all nine girls were wearing swimwear just as skimpy as mine – even Skylar.

She wasn’t wearing a one-piece suit bought from a big-box superstore that also sold motor oil and laundry detergent. She wore a pretty blue-and-yellow bikini featuring Mimmy White: the older twin sister of Hello Kitty. I didn’t know that myself – the girls had to explain it all to me, but it definitely made sense in hindsight, especially since Hello Kitty was the character featured on Naimh’s red bikini.

Belle wore Keroppi, Mari had Pompompurin, Sam wore My Melody, Zofi was adorned with Pochacco, and Luna wore Tuxedo Sam. The bikinis were of different designs and shapes, and I spent a good amount of time inspecting each of their outfits (and of course the nummy, nummy goodies within).

At least it was easy for me to inspect their bikini tops from close range. While the seven-foot square hot tub had an official capacity of eight people, we’d squished in ten people, so it was a pretty tight fit. Belle was quick to sit in my lap and wrap my arms around her, and the rest of us formed a compact circle that got a little roomier every time one or more of the girls decided she needed to cool off a bit and sat up around the hot tub’s rim.

The girls had brought a few bottles of wine with them, and we continued our conversations from inside. The bubbling water did little to obscure the sight of eighteen breasts bobbing up and down, and I kind of zoned out for a minute just ogling all the titflesh around me while at the same time letting my hands do a little exploring, slipping beneath the cups of Belle’s green Keroppi bikini top to play with her boobs.

Naimh was quick to notice and grinned, remarking, “Well that looks like fun...”

Belle grinned, reached up to tap the top of the redhead’s red head while remarking, “Tag, you’re in!” And then she slid off my lap.

Naimh happily slid into my lap in Belle’s place, grabbing my hands and directing them underneath her red Hello Kitty bikini top. She also rubbed her ass in my lap, quickly discovering that the tiny banana-hammock was doing a woeful job of containing my erection, to the point where the thick column of flesh poked up above the waistband so that she could literally feel my dick rubbing against the bare skin of her asscheeks.

The girls started trading off every few minutes of sitting in my lap. Mari went next, and then Zofi. Alice took a turn, as did Sam, and then Eva. I enjoyed playing with pairs of breasts, one after the other, evaluating their myriad shapes and sizes. But after Eva slipped off my lap and gestured at Skylar, the honey-blonde babe blushed and shook her head almost nervously.

“C’mon. Don’t be shy,” Belle drawled.

But Naimh piped up, saying, “Don’t push her if she’s nervous.”

“I’m not pushing,” Belle insisted. “I’m teasing.”

“Maybe Luna wants to take a turn,” Mari suggested. And when Luna immediately held up both hands and waved them animatedly, Mari grinned and said, “See? Teasing.”

“I’m sure Belle was just teasing,” Skylar stated gently. I could see her natural resistance to putting herself on display, and I was about to speak up as well. But before I could, Skylar added, “Actually, though, I think I would like a turn in Matty’s lap.”

“That’s the spirit!!!” a visibly inebriated and giggly Belle immediately cheered, thrusting up both fists and accidentally spraying the girls next to her.

My eyes asked Skylar if she was sure, but she gave me a shy smile and scooted over into Eva’s vacated space. At first, I kept my arms around her midsection, but the blonde took hold of my hands and guided them up beneath the cups of her blue and yellow Mimmy White bikini top, the same as everyone else. And I hugged her close to my chest while molding my palms and fingers around her large, Double-D globes.

Skylar grinned at me over her shoulder, her height making it so that we couldn’t quite kiss. Still, I pecked her shoulder blade and gave her an encouraging smile, and she turned to face forward and continue the group conversation, holding her hands over mine with just the sheer, wet fabric of her bikini top between us.

I was certain this was the first sexual contact between Skylar and me witnessed by any of the girls except for Zofi. But nobody made a big deal out of the relatively low-key act, especially not after witnessing seven other girls go before her. The girls kept drinking and chatting and drinking some more. And eventually, Skylar slid off my lap, turned around to peck me on the lips, and then went to squeeze herself between Naimh and Mari.

By then, Sam, Zofi, Alice, and Eva were all feeling a little hot, and they’d moved up to perch atop the hot tub’s rim, so there was significantly more hip room around the submerged bench seats. Nobody sat in my lap anymore, and I leaned back between Sam’s legs and relaxed while ogling all of the exposed titflesh before me.

Although Sam was behind me, Zofi’s, Alice’s, and Eva’s boobs were out of the water and on full display. Naimh’s, Skylar’s, Mari’s, and Belle’s boobs bobbed on the bubbling water’s surface, and even Luna’s Tuxedo Sam top gave her a bit of cleavage. True, I wasn’t supposed to ogle Luna like a piece of meat, but I’d done a lot of drinking tonight and she didn’t seem to mind my occasional gaze.

While the bubbling water did occasionally obscure the sight of a lush pair of breasts, the same bubbling water completely obscured the sight of a hand sliding towards me beneath the surface. So I had no idea someone was about to pull back the left-leg gap of my swim briefs and extract my dick out until she did. Fingers rapidly wrapped around my shaft and started pumping, sending lightning bolts of pleasure up and down my spine that made me stiffen up and gasp.

Belle was the first one to notice my change in expression, and with a smarmy grin, she stared straight at Naimh, announcing, “Neevie’s giving Matty a wristy again.”

“Am not!” Naimh insisted, quickly raising both hands out of the water.

“Guilty!” Mari enthused, raising her left hand up while her right hand continued pumping my prick.

Naimh smirked at Mari and said, “I’d be such a hypocrite if I told you to quit. Just don’t make him pop.”

“All good,” Mari replied. And then with a mischievous smile, she wriggled around, pulled aside the strap of her bikini bottoms, and rather obviously sank herself down onto my dick with a moan of deep-rooted satisfaction. “Fuck yeahhh...”

I groaned while feeling my thick prick sliding smoothly within the close confines of my Angel’s heavenly pussy. The hot tub water washed away her natural lubrication, but she was still able to sit herself down on me without significant delay. Once again, I slipped my hands up beneath her Pompompurin bikini top and fondled away at her plush Double-Ds to my heart’s content. And the luscious Latina writhed and wriggled while gasping in sweet satisfaction at being stuffed to the gills with her boyfriend’s thick dick.

The other girls smirked and continued on their conversations. Sam, Naimh, and Alice started talking about ski plans for tomorrow; we were going to sleep in but then get half-day chairlift tickets for the afternoon. Belle and Luna were talking about outfits; Luna didn’t own high-quality ski pants, but Belle said she had an extra pair that might be long enough to fit her. Eva and Zofi sat side-by-side in pleasant conversation, which was a nice surprise because they’d initially been a little nervous around each other, with Eva’s natural aloofness in new situations and Zofi’s passive nature leading the two of them to not interact much at first.

Meanwhile, Mari made no secret of the fact that she was fucking me beneath the water, not moving so much as to slosh the hot-tub water around, but her up-and-down motions were still quite obvious. I bit down on her shoulder, pinched her nipples hard, and grunted in obvious pleasure to match my Angel’s aria of moans.

Skylar was the only one not actively engaged in conversation. Instead, she sort of stared at me and Mari, gawking wide-eyed at the sex act taking place right in front of her. It wasn’t that she didn’t know all of the BTC girls were having sex with me, but to witness one of the sweetest and shyest of the group so blatantly fucking me while not a single one of the others batted an eyelash seemed to be blowing Skylar’s mind a bit.

When I sensed my Mariangel’s pussy go into pre-climactic convulsions, I slid my right hand down to her love button and started to strum. Less than a minute later, Mari squealed and shuddered and then stiffened up in my lap, gritting her teeth in her orgasmic release. And then she relaxed into my arms for the afterglow while I nuzzled her neck with my nose.

“Did she really just...?” Skylar asked in amazement.

The other girls looked at Skylar and laughed.

“Just like that? In front of everybody?” Skylar added with wide eyes.

“This is standard operating procedure for The BTC,” Belle stated sagely.

“I call ‘next’,” Naimh announced.

“I call next after her,” Sam added quickly with a hand in the air.

“Next!” “Next!” “Next!” Belle, Alice, and Eva announced in quick succession.

“Next...” Skylar said almost shyly, raising her hand up to shoulder height while keeping her elbow down in the water.

The other girls all started tittering, with Alice’s eyes lighting up as she intoned, “Oooohhh...”

Sam glanced around the tub, cleared her throat, and announced loudly, “I move that Skylar gets bumped up in the order to go next after Mari.”

Naimh was next, so my eyes immediately went to her. At the same time, Skylar said bashfully, “Oh, that won’t be necessary.”

But Naimh grinned, elbowed her friend, and asked, “Is there a second?”

“I second the motion,” Alice confirmed immediately.

“All in favor?” Naimh asked, raising her hand.

Sam, Zofi, Alice, Belle, Mari, and Eva also raised their hands.

“All opposed?” Naimh asked, lowering her hand.

Nobody raised their hands, not even Skylar, who just blushed and eyed me somewhat hungrily.

“The motion passes!” Naimh confirmed.

A half-dozen girls around me cheered, “WOOOOOO!!!”

I expected to keep my Mariangel on top of me a little longer so she could relax in my arms and enjoy the bliss for another few minutes. But she apparently wanted to see Skylar riding me as much as everyone else did, so Mari got her feet under her and smoothly slid herself off my lap.

Despite the hunger in her eyes, Skylar had that same somewhat anxious expression on her face, that same hesitation to put herself on display, so I quickly locked our eyes together and stated seriously, “If you’re not one hundred percent comfortable, you don’t have feel peer-pressured to do this.”

But Skylar shook her head and smiled at me. “I’m a little nervous, yes, but I’m not feeling peer-pressured. I want to be a part of this, remember? I want to try everything The BTC does. Now, did my old group of friends take turns having sex in front of each other in a hot tub? Well, no. That doesn’t mean I’m not up for a challenge.”

“Especially when the so-called challenge gives you an opportunity to sit on Matty’s dick,” Naimh pointed out.

“Especially,” Skylar replied with a bit of bravado. Still, despite her apparent interest, I could still see the nervousness on the blonde’s face. Despite being the eldest person present, being a newcomer to our wild-and-crazy world made her seem more like a young, inexperienced little girl who was in a bit over her head. But before I could say anything, Skylar added with a nod, “I know you’ve been waiting a long time to see this.”

“Too long, if you ask me,” Naimh muttered with a smirk. “I started to seriously wonder whether or not the two of you would ever cross the finish line.”

“Oh we crossed the finish line LOTS of times,” Skylar insisted.

“Then let’s see it!” Naimh enthused.

“But I’m taking the banana-hammock off first,” I stated with a deep breath. “This thing is so tight it’s digging into my balls.”

“By all means,” Sam affirmed. “We need those balls in working order. The less damage, the better.”

I was already wriggling myself out of the close-fitting spandex, and thirty seconds later I tossed the scrap of fabric over the side of the hot tub. In hindsight, I should’ve tossed the damn thing off the back deck entirely, never to be seen again. But at least for the moment, I felt like my balls could float freely again.

Likewise, Skylar stood up in the middle of the hot tub and snaked down her Mimmy White bikini bottoms. After a moment’s thought, she turned slightly and waggled her butt in Zofi’s face, and the beautiful brunette quickly reached up to redden Skylar’s snow-white asscheek with a meaty slap.

[THWACK]

Everyone giggled, but nobody else tried to smack Skylar’s ass.

Meanwhile, Skylar stepped out of her bikini bottoms and then tossed them over the side in the same direction as my Dear Daniel swim briefs and then grinned as she knelt astride my lap. Her big tits wobbled in her blue-and-yellow top, drawing my attention, and Skylar smirked at me, asking, “Do you see something you like?”

I felt a strange sense of déjà vu before replying, “I see two things I like.” The girls all laughed while I moved my gaze up to Skylar’s smiling face, adding. “I love your eyes.”

Skylar’s light-blue eyes twinkled as she remarked, “Then I must be doing this wrong. Here.” Sitting upright, she hooked her thumbs beneath the hem of her bikini top, tugging the fabric a couple of inches upwards from the bottoms of her breasts, almost but not quite revealing her nipples, and then letting the natural tension of the strings tug the cups back down – up and down, up and down.

The busty blonde bombshell successfully got my eyes back down to her tits, and I drawled in obvious admiration, “That is an incredible rack.”

“Are you certain these qualify for a group titled ‘The Big Tits Club’?” Skylar asked coyly.

“All in favor?” Naimh asked, raising her hand.

Sam, Zofi, Alice, Belle, Mari, and Eva also raised their hands, along with me.

“Opposed!” Luna called, raising her hand, which made everyone laugh.

“I move that Luna’s boobs qualify for The Big Tits Club too!” Belle announced.

“I second the motion!” Mari called.

“All in favor?” Naimh asked again, raising her hand.

Sam, Zofi, Alice, Belle, Mari, and Eva also raised their hands, along with me AND Skylar as well.

“The vote is unanimous!” Naimh pronounced. “Luna’s boobs are BTC-qualified!”

“WOOOO!!!” everyone cheered.

“And all in favor of Skylar’s boobs being BTC qualified?” Naimh asked, re-raising her hand. When everyone else’s hands also went back up. “The vote is also unanimous! Skylar’s boobs are BTC-qualified too!”

“WOOOO!!!” everyone cheered.

“Does this mean that I’m officially BTC?” Skylar asked.

“After you sit down on Matty’s dick,” Alice pronounced.

“Sitting down on Matty’s dick can’t be an official requirement for BTC membership, remember?” Eva insisted.

“Requirement, no,” Naimh confirmed. “Especially since we won’t be applying that requirement to Luna.”

“Letting me slurp a creampie outta her pussy?” Belle offered.

“We won’t be applying THAT requirement to Luna, either,” Naimh insisted. “There are no specific requirements, period. When we know, we know, right Sam?”