Bella glared at him, her short black hair messy, green eyes blazing, but she didn't move off his lap. "I don't go back on my words, asshole. Bring whatever you got. I'm not scared."
Max grinned wider, shaking the small card box in his hand like it was some kind of treasure.
"But unfortunately we all can't play it like this." he said, his voice casual but with that rich-kid confidence that always made everything sound easy.
Mom tilted her head, still sitting there with her heavy breasts straining against the red qipao, the diamond cutout showing deep creamy cleavage that rose and fell with every breath. Max's hand was still resting on her smooth thigh, fingers lightly stroking the milky skin under the high slit, and Mom hadn't removed it.
"Why is there a problem?" she asked, her voice warm and a little curious, like she was genuinely interested even with the wine making her cheeks flushed.
Max leaned back a bit, his other hand still on Mom's hip. "Um, this is played with pairs. You know, couples or partners."
Mom's eyes lit up and she looked around the room slowly, her long black hair swaying. "Oh, that's it? Luckily we are all in pairs it looks like."
She smiled softly, her full lips curving. "Robbie and Chloe can be one pair. Me and Max will be another. Not so sure about Ethan and Bella if they will agree to be partners for this game though."
I looked around quick. Me and Chloe were already sitting together, her big plump ass still pressed heavy on my lap, my hard cock trapped between her soft cheeks through our clothes. Mom was cozy on Max's lap, his hand stroking higher up her thigh now. But Bella was still on Ethan's lap, her firm round ass grinding a little every time she shifted, the short blue mini dress hiked up so much that the white cotton panties were clearly visible, stretched tight over her pussy lips.
Lara was the only one left without a partner, sitting there fidgeting with her fingers, her strapless white crop top clinging to her perky D-cups, nipples faintly poking through the thin fabric.
Lara looked uncomfortable, her cheeks pink. "I... I I'm going back to the room," she said softly, starting to stand up.
Bella's head snapped toward her right away.
"No, it's alright. If Lara can't play then I'm also not going playing" she said, her voice sharp and protective, the way she always got when it came to her best friend.
Ethan laughed low from under her, his hands still gripping Bella's waist. "I think you just wanted an excuse to leave the game, princess."
Bella's voice turned angry, her green eyes flashing as she twisted on his lap, making her ass jiggle against him. "I'm not! She is my friend, I can't leave her alone!"
Mom raised her hand gently, trying to calm things. "Dear, it's alright. We won't play this game if it makes anyone uncomfortable."
Lara shook her head quick, her purple-tipped black hair swaying. "No no, the thing is I'm not feeling well."
She placed a hand on her stomach like she was trying to show it. Bella immediately placed her hand on Lara's hand, looking worried, her short black hair falling over one eye.
"What happened?" Bella asked, her tone softer now, the fiery temper cooling a bit for her friend.
Lara assured her with a small smile. "Nothing, maybe I'm just drunk. Don't worry."
Bella nodded, still looking concerned. "Ok, go rest in my room."
Lara picked up her leather jacket that she had taken off earlier, the one that had been lying on the side of the couch. She stood up slowly, her tight black jeans hugging her thick thighs and perfect round ass, the fabric stretching tight as she moved, outlining every curve. Her ass swayed naturally as she walked toward the stairs, heading to Bella's room. I couldn't help but watch for a second, the way those jeans clung to her like a second skin.
Max grabbed everyone's attention again, clapping his hands once. "Shall we start?"
He pulled out the bundle of cards from the small box. They didn't look like normal playing cards with kings, aces, queens, and numbers. I noticed in a glance that some of them had words written on them. I asked Max, "They don't look like playing cards. What are they?"
Max chuckled, that easy grin on his face. "These are not the typical playing cards. These cards have dares written on them. The person who picks it will have to do it."
I nodded but a strange feeling crept up. They definitely didn't have innocent dares. The cards looked thicker, with bold writing that I couldn't read from here.
"It's interesting, I've never played this type of game." Chloe said, her voice excited now. She bounced a little on my lap, her big plump ass spreading softer against my hard cock, the cheeks jiggling lightly as she moved. I felt another spurt of precum leak out, my shaft throbbing painfully between her warm ass cheeks. "This sounds fun."
"It is a turn-based game where each person will pick up a card from the table one by one, and then do whatever is written on the card. If somehow the person doesn't finish his task, they will get a penalty."
Bella raised her eyes, still sitting on Ethan's lap with her firm ass pressed down on him. "What is the penalty?"
Max held up a finger. "Patience, let me finish. Penalty is either you have to drink a shot or..." He paused for a second, his grin turning a little wicked.
"...or you have to remove one of your clothings."
Bella placed her hand on her chest in a possessive way, her D-cups pushing up more in the tight strapless blue mini dress. "What the hell...? Are you joking?"
To be continued...
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