Chapter 3
Clara’s POV.
The game kept rolling like a filthy freight train with no brakes, the circle getting sloppier and louder with every turn as clothes started coming off in messy piles and hands disappeared between thighs, fingers plunging deep into soaked cunts with loud wet squelching noises that mixed with the heavy bass thumping through the walls.
One guy dared his girl to strip completely naked right there on the couch, and she did it slow and teasing, peeling her top off so her heavy t**s spilled out free, n*****s already hard as rocks, then shoving her skirt and panties down her legs while she described in raw detail how she wanted every c**k in the room to take turns stretching her asshole and pumping her full of c*m until it leaked out in thick creamy rivers down her thigh
