Bob blew a respectable load of spunk on her forehead, and cheek. The next several holes were mediocre as we all struggled to keep our minds on the game. I am a good soldier and had my marching orders. She confessed, a day later, that she knew Jerry was up to something like what happened, so she just played along. She could play, apparently. I leaned her forward and carefully slipped into her asshole. Leslie was wearing short shorts and a thin tank top with spaghetti straps. It was sort of a Leslie sandwich and was today’s menu special which I highly recommend. We twined around each other but stayed anchored by our genitals. She rapidly ground her pussy against my lips and squirted to confirm her first orgasm. I cupped my hands under her ass and used my tongue to split the folds of her delicious pussy. Jerry was the one who decided to make the game more interesting by betting on the outcome.
