The Cheating. BBC Story
Copyright© 2025 by Kirill Blackjackoff
Chapter 3: The Game
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: The Game - At a countryside birthday gathering, a group of young wives and friends unexpectedly meet a group of foreign businessmen. What begins as a formal encounter quickly turns into a night of temptation, secrets, and dangerous games that test loyalty, desire, and the fragile boundaries of marriage. As passions rise, each character is forced to confront hidden longings and choices that could change their lives forever.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Wimp Husband Sister DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Group Sex Orgy Interracial White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Leg Fetish Size Small Breasts
The first question went to Sonya. Like all the ones that followed, it lit up on the screen so you couldn’t skip or ignore it. Does the idea of sex in public turn you on? Sonya thought for a few moments:
“I’d definitely want to try it someday,” she said. “But not out on the street. Maybe in the subway ... or a theater, a movie theater, maybe.”
“You little slut,” her older sister teased her playfully. Ira wasn’t surprised though — Sonya was always open to trying something new, and the world of sex clearly wasn’t an exception, despite her lack of experience.
The next question went to Prince: What kind of sexual activity would you like to try? The guys laughed, but Prince answered seriously:
“I want to have sex with a little person.”
The room fell silent before bursting into laughter. Prince smiled too, but it was clear he wasn’t joking.
“What? I’m not into kids, but I still want something small...”
“You’d crush her!” Lamar shouted.
“Or eat her,” Simon added, wiping away tears from laughing so hard.
Prince waved them off. “Why not both?”
The screen flashed again: Is there a sexual skill you’d like to improve?
This time the question was for Simon. He paused briefly:
“Sometimes I wish I could cum faster.”
The guys laughed, the girls didn’t seem to get it. Prince helped clarify:
“He means when the girl’s already done and the guy just can’t finish.”
“Oh come on, that’s BS!” Alina blurted out, blushing furiously. Liza burst out laughing — she’d been about to say the same thing.
“Well, then you’ve just been sleeping with the wrong guys, getroude hoere!” Prince laughed. The girls blushed deeper, even as Nastya and Ira joined the boys in laughing.
“Next one!” one of the guys called out.
The next question went to Liza: Have you ever had a one-night stand? She said yes, which didn’t surprise any of her friends. Before marriage, Liza had lived quite freely, though she chose her partners carefully.
Next: What’s the sexiest kind of lingerie? The question was for Nastya. She thought briefly.
“I’ve got this gorgeous set upstairs. Black panties, matching bra, thigh-highs. And a choker with a little message ... I’ll tell you about that one another time.”
She laughed, and the guys buzzed with excitement.
The next question: Do you get turned on by the thought of two girls together? This one was Ira’s. She smiled as she nodded — and the guys actually whistled.
“Ons wil dit sien!” someone called out. (We wanna see that!)
Back to Sonya: Who in the room do you find most attractive? She took a bit longer than the others, then — blushing hard — pointed at Simon. He puffed out his chest, walked over, and kissed her hand. The room burst into laughter.
Ira got the next one: Have you ever cheated? She gave everyone a mischievous look and answered:
“Well, I’m not without sin. If a guy’s not cutting it, why not compare him to another?”
The guys applauded. One of them muttered:
“O, ek wil hierdie fokken mond fok!” (Fuck, I wanna fuck that filthy mouth!)
Sonya whispered something in Ira’s ear, who nodded. Sonya giggled, covering her mouth. The two gestured for the game to keep going.
Next for Sonya: Does size matter?
She giggled, then answered:
“No idea.”
“Oh? You’re a virgin?” Prince perked up.
“You could say that...” Sonya turned bright red. “Not technically. I lost it with a girlfriend ... but never had sex with a real ... you know. Dick.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Ira reassured her.
“Though for the record — size does matter,” Nastya chimed in. “So you might wanna start big!”
The guys nodded in agreement, and Prince, for some reason, kept a close eye on young Sonya. At least until the next question popped up — for Nastya.
Describe your most erotic fantasy, in as much detail as possible ... Nastya read aloud. Her wicked smile could rival that of any pornstar. She stood up, giving the boys another full view of her stunning body.
“Well,” she began, “this fantasy probably started about an hour ago. I’ve always wanted to be surrounded by strong, muscular male bodies ... and to be the only girl among them. Preferably at least three of them.”
She walked over to where Prince and Lamar sat, gently running her hands down both their legs.
“Then,” she continued, “I’d let them use every one of my holes, let them do whatever they wanted to me, however they wanted. I wouldn’t want to make a single decision myself — I’d want them to use me like a sex doll...”
She arched her ass backward, letting them see both the tight curve in her leggings and the soft cleavage peeking from her low-cut top.
“ ... and when it was all over, I’d let them feed me.”
Now she moved on to Simon and Tyrell. The latter boldly ran a finger down her neck and into her cleavage. She let it linger for a few seconds before gently pushing his hand away.
“I think everyone’s satisfied with that answer,” Ira said. “Nastya, don’t steal all the guys’ attention!”
Nastya laughed and walked away, playfully swaying her hips in front of Simon. He licked his lips. Lamar leaned over and whispered something; Simon nodded eagerly.
“Next question!” Nastya announced.
Would you prefer sex with a girl with big boobs or small? That one was for Simon. He didn’t hesitate:
“Both!”
Everyone laughed.
“But really?” Sonya asked. She had the smallest chest of all the girls.
“Doesn’t matter to me,” he replied. “I’m more into butts. And long legs.”
As he said it, the African guy’s eyes trailed down to the smooth legs poking out from Sonya’s skirt. She blushed.
The game continued. Tyrell was asked the same question Liza had earlier — ever had a one-night stand?
His “yes” came as no surprise.
Then a better one for Sonya: Who do you think about when you fantasize?
She giggled and admitted she mostly pictured boys she knew — but after meeting these guys, she might just start fantasizing about one of them. It was said playfully, but everyone knew she meant it.
Simon’s turn: Have you ever cheated, or been cheated on?
He thought for a second, then said yes. His friends laughed, but he added that every guy in the room had been involved in cheating somehow.
Liza let out a pleased little sound, like she’d just realized something.
Who do you find the most attractive in the room? That went to Jared. He hadn’t taken his eyes off Liza all night.
“She is,” he said without hesitation.
Liza didn’t blush — she’d clearly been waiting for it. She winked at him.
Next for Sonya: Who do you think gives the best blowjob in the room?
She laughed and said,
“Interesting question. I think...”
She looked at the other girls. Then pointed at Nastya.
“Seems like the obvious choice.”
“Just because she’s the biggest slut doesn’t mean she’s good at it!” Ira objected.
Alina and Liza clearly agreed.
“Well, tonight’s your chance to prove her wrong!” Nastya teased, laughing. Alina and Liza exchanged looks and shook their heads — there was no fixing their friend.
The next one was for Alina: What’s your wildest sexual fantasy?
She thought, then answered:
“I’ve always wanted to try some BDSM ... maybe bondage. And a threesome, but that’s more of a crazy dream.”
“That’s exactly what we’re talking about!” Lamar exclaimed. The guys backed him up.
Next question for Liza: Who do you think is the sexiest in this game?
“Well, I should return the favor,” she winked at Jared, blowing him a kiss. “Although, I must admit ... I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many sexy guys in one place.”
Alina didn’t say anything — but she agreed completely.
What sex toy would you like to have? went to Nastya. She didn’t even pause:
“Oh, I’ve always wanted a huge dildo ... for practice. I’ve watched so many videos of girls deep-throating those massive toys, like three feet long. Imagine how trained your throat would be — your future boyfriends would worship you!”
Even Liza and Alina looked stunned by that one. But Nastya acted like it was just another girls’ night — open, unfiltered, and completely shameless. The African guys weren’t exactly shy either, but they didn’t cross any lines — just whispered among themselves, eyes locked on the girls.
Next question: What dick size would you want? went to Prince. The guys laughed.
Simon answered before the girls could even ask:
“More like, everyone else wishes they had Prince’s size!”
“Oh really?” Nastya smirked. “That big?”
“Wanna touch it?” Prince offered. For a second, it looked like she might — but she just squeezed her thighs together and dragged a finger over her lips, moaning softly:
“Mmmmmm...”
Next question: Do you wear condoms? This one was for Simon, but Lamar answered:
“Not in this country.”
“What do you mean?” Ira asked immediately.
“They don’t make them in our size,” he replied. And somehow it didn’t sound like bragging. It sounded like the truth.
“I prefer it without anyway,” Jared added. “And so do the girls.”
“Agreed,” Alina nodded. She didn’t like condoms either — thought they ruined the feeling. Her innocent comment sparked a full-blown discussion among the guys, only ending when the screen lit up again:
What else would you like to try in bed? Liza’s turn.
“Hm...” she mused. “I guess I’d like to try BDSM too. But only with a dominant man. He has to be strong, powerful ... and I want to feel like a toy in his hands. That’s the only way it’ll actually be hot.”
“Definitely not with Vitya,” Ira muttered. The girls all giggled. Liza just smirked sadly and pointed at the screen:
What’s your favorite part of your body? That one was for Sonya.
“Her legs!” Simon yelled before she could even speak.
Sonya smiled sweetly. “Well, if the gentlemen agree, I guess my legs really are my best feature.”
Who has the best ass in the room? went to Nastya. She didn’t hesitate.
“Alina, of course! Stand up, girl!”
The blonde stood and turned around, letting everyone admire her most obvious asset. The ass was undeniably sexy — and the guys clearly wanted to grab it. Lamar even did, just briefly, before Alina smiled and sat back down.
The game rolled on. They learned Lamar once fucked his boss’s wife and daughter at the same time, Tyrell had played with twin sisters, and Sonya’s boobs had only been touched by the girl she lost her virginity to.
Liza, blushing hard, once told Vitya she wanted him to fuck her ass rough — but he said no. The African guys couldn’t help but laugh at that.
Tyrell was asked about three-way fantasies. He looked at Alina and Ira and said he wanted two girls to lick every inch of him, then lick each other, and let him use every hole. But Liza and Nastya weren’t impressed — too vague.
So Tyrell smirked and added:
“I wanna see my dick come out of one girl’s ass and disappear straight into the other’s mouth ... and I want them to be so hungry for my cum, they’re licking it off each other’s bodies. And the floor.”
That got exactly the reaction he wanted. Alina and Ira felt a strange heat rising under his stare, struggling to refocus on the game.
Who has the biggest dick here? The question was for Liza.
She smirked, shrugged, then winked at Jared.
“I think he does. At least ... judging by what I felt while dancing with him...”
She trailed off, letting the others fill in the blanks. Prince, Lamar, and Tyrell just chuckled and shook their heads. Jared flipped them off playfully.
Do you prefer giving oral or receiving it?
That one was for Sonya. With her limited experience, she could only say:
“I think I liked giving better ... but we were both kinda new at it.”
“Then we need to find someone who could teach you,” Lamar concluded, and pulled up the next question on the screen, for Ira: what sexual skill would you like to get better at?
“I’ve always wanted to try ... anal sex,” the girl replied with a hint of shyness. “I’ve tried, but I always feel like I can’t take any more. And when my partner stops trying, I realize I was scared for nothing.”
“I can see both sisters here need a teacher,” Nastya remarked. The guys laughed. A few more questions followed.
Prince said the best part of a woman’s body is the ass, and Alina described the sexiest outfit she’d ever worn: heels, stockings, a thong, and a short silk robe. What she didn’t say was that her husband lasted exactly two minutes — less time than she’d spent getting ready for sex.
Then Prince shared that his best partner had been a married woman who came to South Africa on business. They met at a hotel three times behind her husband’s back, and she let the African take her only in the ass. Even so, the sex with her was among the best, because she could work real magic with that ass.
When Nastya had to talk about her favorite sex position, she said she went crazy for being taken from behind. And if she was pinned to the bed with force on top of that, the sheer feeling of being under someone’s power almost made her cum.
After that Alina had to admit she had never cheated on her husband, though she had kissed girls more than once. When Ira asked whether her husband considered that cheating, Alina shrugged and said she didn’t much care what he thought. The answer clearly satisfied both Ira and the Africans, who exchanged meaningful looks.
Then Nastya confessed she loved being spanked during sex. In the brief discussion that followed, it turned out all the girls liked that kind of roughness from a partner, despite the fact they rarely got it.
Next, Ira had to admit that of everyone present, Tyrell was the most attractive to her.
A few more questions rained down on the girls.
Liza — what underwear was she wearing right now? She smirked and said that in honor of the occasion she’d put on light-green lace lingerie. The guys immediately asked her to show it, and Liza lowered the waistband of her pants to reveal the elastic of her panties. That only turned the Africans on more.
Then Nastya had to describe the biggest cock she’d ever seen. She told the truth: the biggest she’d seen in porn was on a black guy, and in real life on her ex-boyfriend. He was almost eight inches long. Liza and Alina exchanged surprised looks, but the Africans suddenly said that size couldn’t really be considered “big.” Before the discussion could continue, Ira was already answering the next one: what’s the sexiest thing in your wardrobe?
She said she had an extremely erotic bodysuit and could share a photo if they wanted. But first, at Ira’s bidding, each of the guys had to say which girl had the most beautiful part, and which part it was. After a brief discussion they decided: the most attractive breasts — Nastya, the best ass — Alina, the best legs — Sonya, Liza had an incredibly sexy figure overall, and as for Ira — lips every man dreams of using. The girl wasn’t sure she’d translated the verb about “lips” correctly, but Liza clarified that yes, she’d heard right. The girl did end up sending a photo to all the guys — though the bodysuit was on a hanger, not on her, which left the Africans a bit disappointed.
“Action!” Nastya suddenly shouted. Instead of a question, an action appeared on the screen that the girl had to perform.
“I agree, we need to crank the heat up in this game,” Ira giggled.
The action for Nastya: lick Lamar’s neck. The beauty stood, swaying her hips, walked up to the African, and, leaning in so close her breasts nearly popped out of her top, ran her tongue from the man’s ear to his shoulder, licking the ebony skin of his neck. The guys voiced their approval.
At that moment the next task appeared — this one for Lamar. It read: Nastya should stand with her back to him, and the man should come up behind her and slip his hands into the pockets of her pants. Nastya didn’t have pockets, but she tugged the waistband of her leggings out, and Lamar’s fingers were under it in an instant. He pressed his groin to the girl’s butt — though maybe it was she who pressed into him — and whispered something in her ear. It was obvious to everyone that both the African and the Russian beauty were enjoying the contact of their bodies through their clothes. They would have stood like that for much longer if a new task hadn’t flashed on the screen: Sonya needed to turn her ass toward the guys and slap herself.
The girl complied, smacking her right cheek quite theatrically. Simon said something in his native language — judging by the look he gave Sonya, it was a dirty compliment.
The next task turned out to be even more interesting: Ira had to get down on her knees, put on a collar, crawl to Simon like a dog, and sit beside him. The girl said there was no collar, to which Lamar suddenly said he’d fix that right away. He disappeared into the hallway, where the boxes they’d brought in from the car clattered for a minute. Then he really did come out with a collar — it was among the adult items. It was a regular leather collar, clearly something you could use for a dog as well. Approaching Ira, Lamar ran his fingers along her neck, moving her hair aside, and buckled the “ornament” on. The guys let out appreciative whistles: the girl looked insanely tempting in a collar. Lamar took the leash, but immediately handed it to Simon. With a sharp tug he pulled the girl toward him, pointed to the floor beside him, and said, “Gaan sit, teef!” (“Sit, bitch!”) Alina, Liza, and Sonya were sure Ira wouldn’t follow the task to the letter, but the older sister sank to her knees and, swaying her cute ass erotically, actually crawled toward Simon as he wound the leash around his hand. Her dress had ridden up dangerously, exposing the backs of her thighs. The guys devoured the beauty with their eyes, and clearly envied Simon, beside whom the girl knelt.
“Wow,” Nastya said. “I didn’t know you could be that submissive, Ira.”
“Depends who I’m with,” Ira winked at her, running her palm down the man’s leg beside her. “How long do I sit like this?”
“Until the next task pops up,” Lamar answered roughly. He clearly wanted to keep things moving. The next task was for Liza and read: whisper to each guy what you find physically alluring about him. Liza was a decent actress, so now, rising to her feet in a very erotic way, she went to the first guy — Lamar — and, leaning down, whispered:
“You’re the real deal, a prime male...”
Then she went to Prince:
“I’ve always liked big men.”
Next was Tyrell:
“I’d lick that body all night...”
Then Simon:
“You’ve got a perfect body.”
Last was Jared, and Liza leaned so close he could catch the pleasant scent coming off her:
“I want to press up against your crotch again, sweetie...”
Back at the couch, Liza exhaled. She had no idea what had come over her — she’d never acted like that before. At least not in public. But she was sure of every line she’d whispered to the guys — they really were the sexiest men she’d ever seen.
Meanwhile, Sonya drew a task very similar to her older sister’s: the girl had to put on a collar and crawl around the room on all fours. Lamar immediately found another collar — similar to the one on Ira, only white instead of black. But Sonya suddenly refused, saying she was too shy.
“In that case, whoever refuses a task has to do the next two in a row. We’ll start with the next round. Deal?”
Everyone agreed, even Sonya. She looked at the collar in Lamar’s hands, already wondering if she should’ve agreed. In the meantime, a task popped up for Alina: she had to sit on Lamar’s lap until the next round. Nastya whistled, Liza did too, but Alina didn’t immediately dare to go through with what wasn’t even the lewdest request of the game ... In the end, she crossed the room and carefully sat on the man’s lap. Lamar wrapped his palms around her thighs and adjusted the beauty so that her butt rested squarely on his crotch. Alina suddenly felt what Nastya had been talking about — whatever was pressing into her ass really was impressive. She even had the sense that if she moved a little, that “something” would get bigger. Alina caught Nastya’s eye, and Nastya winked at her. The married beauty was caught in a storm of emotion.
Next, Liza had to lick Jared’s neck. The girl went to him and, almost as erotically as Nastya, ran her tongue from the base of his neck up to his ear. Then she returned to her seat.
Sonya had to exchange chewing gum mouth-to-mouth with Liza. The guys noticeably perked up. Sonya first wanted to refuse, but remembering she’d have to do two forfeits, changed her mind. They quickly chewed the gum someone had handed them, and then Liza took the initiative. Pressing right up against the young beauty, Liza wrapped her arms around her and clamped her gum between her teeth so Sonya could easily pull it out. Then, with a deft flick of her tongue, she fished the second piece out of the younger sister’s mouth. It didn’t look especially erotic, but from the outside it definitely looked like a kiss. The Africans clearly liked it.
For her part, Anastasia had to lick three fingers. She did it slowly and sensually, licking each finger of her right hand one by one, then putting them into her mouth together. There was even some spit left on them, which the girl slurped up with a telling sound. It looked filthy as hell and left quite an impression — on the guys and the ladies alike.
“I like that little mouth of yours,” Lamar approved the show. Sitting on his lap, Alina now clearly understood that the stories about huge African dicks were no myth. She had to get up and go back to her place, because Lamar had to do 40 push-ups. Watching a well-trained hunk work out with ease is a pleasure. At least that’s what all the girls thought. Lamar really was in incredible shape. When he got to his feet, there wasn’t a drop of sweat on his skin.
The next task was for Prince: show all your tattoos or piercings, if you have any. The big guy shook his head but tipped his chin at Tyrell. The latter willingly lifted his T-shirt, under which a tight set of abs and a tattoo reading “BBC KING” low across them were revealed. He refused to explain it, but Nastya, Ira, and Liza seemed to guess what it meant.
Now it was time for Lamar to kiss Nastya’s neck. He strode up to the girl and fastened his lips to her tender skin. She barely kept from moaning.
“Hey, people are watching,” Ira giggled.
Now Alina had to lick three fingers. She immediately shoved them into her mouth, even deeper than Nastya had, swallowing them completely. She gagged, pulled them out, then plunged them back in several more times and, finally, licked each one separately. A thin runnel of saliva appeared at the corner of her lips, which the girl hooked with her finger, licked off, and swallowed. The show clearly worked — now they were eyeing Alina with the same hunger they’d shown for Nastya.
The next task was for Ira. To the guys’ disappointed groans, she rose from her knees. But the task was quite filthy: not just to put three fingers in her mouth, but as many as she could possibly fit. Gagging and struggling to hold back tears, Ira, to thunderous applause, swallowed almost her entire fist. Five fingers disappeared into her lovely mouth, and tears sprang to her charming face, triggered by her gag reflex. It seemed that right then all the guys realized the most capable mouth here wasn’t Alina’s or Nastya’s after all.
Simon poured a shot for everyone. They drank — no reason, just to loosen up. Meanwhile, Ira had to give Lamar a massage until the next round. The girl moved behind his back and, with obvious pleasure, massaged the African’s powerful body.
Surprisingly, Sonya again drew the collar-on-all-fours task. Despite everyone’s coaxing, the girl refused. Now she had two tasks at once: Simon had to spank her, and she also had to kiss any guy. Simon behaved like a real man: he went up to the girl and, waiting for her to stand, pulled her close, laying a hand on her waist. They kissed — deep, hot, and hungry, with full tongues. The man’s hand dropped to the beauty’s ass and landed a hard smack on her left cheek. The girl murmured something, but her tongue was in the African’s control. They kissed for almost a minute, and when they finally pulled away from each other, it was clear Sonya wouldn’t have minded going a bit further than a kiss...
Next up, Liza had to take off her bra without removing her top. It was tricky, but the stunner managed it — her nipples now showed through just like Nastya’s. The light-green bra flew into the corner as a useless wardrobe detail.
Ira, for her task, had to pick anyone and kiss them. The girl smirked and crooked a finger at Tyrell. Their kiss was even hotter than Simon and Sonya’s. Small and delicate, Ira looked absolutely tiny next to the imposing black African, and all the girls suddenly realized how sexy a white girl looks beside a big black man.
Now it was Prince’s turn to kiss someone. He swept the room with his eyes, but no one seemed eager to kiss him. So he simply pointed at Liza. She shook her head and said she’d do two tasks. The first — take alcohol in her mouth and pass it to Sonya. The second: slow-dance with Prince for thirty seconds. Liza managed the first quite easily — though Sonya didn’t quite manage to catch the stream with her mouth and spilled some on her top. The second task wasn’t hard either — Prince simply lifted Liza by her buttocks. He grabbed them like he wanted to leave the prints of his big black palms. After spinning the girl for half a minute to the music, the big man set her on the floor. Back in her spot between Nastya and Alina, flushed Liza told her friends that maybe he was fat, but that didn’t change the fact that Prince radiated incredible masculine strength.
The next task was Jared’s. He and Alina had to pass a piece of gum mouth-to-mouth, like Liza and Sonya had done earlier. Alina refused — she wasn’t sure she was ready to kiss (or almost kiss) another man. That meant two forfeits: first she had to twerk, then smack her own ass as hard as possible. She decided to do both at once: while she danced, she slapped her cheeks a few times, which made them sway even more erotically. The Africans watched, spellbound, as the girl rolled that gorgeous ass and showered her figure with filthy compliments. Alina could dance, and she wasn’t the least bit shy about doing it for everyone’s entertainment. Still, after a couple of minutes she decided the pretty boys had had enough for the night and went back to her seat. It hadn’t even crossed her mind that she’d never danced anything like this for her own husband.
Then Tyrell drew a “kiss Sonya on the cheek,” which he did. Simple.
But right after him, Sonya got her own task. As if teasing her, the game once again tried to make her put on a collar, and she, on principle now, chose two forfeits. First — kiss Liza for twenty seconds; second — kneel until the next round. The girls melted into a kiss, and neither Sonya nor Liza seemed uncomfortable. They’d both kissed girls before, and now they treated the guys to a beautiful sight. Afterward, Sonya went down on her knees, folded her hands on them, and looked up at the men obediently, from below.
Ira drew “sit on Jared’s lap.” Now she’d get to feel what Alina had. She enjoyed the firm shape pressing into her ass, and even shifted her hips a few times, as if teasing the black man. He clearly didn’t mind; his cock swelled noticeably.
Next came the gum task for Jared and Sonya. Ira slid off his lap with obvious reluctance. Jared stood, chewed his gum, waited for Sonya to do the same, let her rise from her knees — and the two of them melted into a passionate kiss. From the outside it looked like they forgot all about the gum, but when they finally parted a minute later, each had the other’s colored piece in their mouth.
Tyrell got a three-way kiss with Liza and Nastya. Liza blushed at first, but the African and her best girlfriend were game. The girls kissed each other first to a chorus of approving shouts from the guys, then they kissed with Tyrell. It was hot as hell: Nastya kept stroking, now her friend’s body, now the man’s hard frame, while the black giant let his big hands dance over the hips and asses of both beauties. The kiss lasted about a minute, and Liza clearly got more turned on than she’d expected.
Meanwhile Lamar played bartender. Whatever potent, foreign stuff he’d brought in vanished from the shot glasses into everyone’s mouths in under a minute.
Next task — Prince had to feel all the girls’ asses and guess whose was whose. It wasn’t hard, but he took his time, thoroughly groping Sonya’s and Ira’s butts — so different in clothes from Nastya’s, Liza’s, and Alina’s leggings — then the three friends’ asses in turn. He grabbed Alina’s with both hands, and the big man’s roughness turned the blonde on a little. He guessed them all, though he wasn’t in any rush to finish such a pleasant task.