“Wow!” Kevin exclaimed. “That’s cute! Too cool! You often go out dressed like that?”
“Only on special occasions like tonight,” she said. “What about my forfeit?”
“What do you want from me?” Kevin answered, “though I’m not sure I really lost if I go by what I am feeling right now under my hands,” accompanying his words with a light squeeze on both ass cheeks.
“Naked means no clothes, Sir,” the girl countered, moving his hands back over to the jeans part, “and what you are feeling right now under your hands is certainly not flesh.”
“Touché,” he laughed, “you win! So, what would you have me do?”
He looked around to see how Jean Paul was faring with the other Dayinn. Having the four would have been ideal, but it was not realistic to think they could keep four girls to them two, when there was so much demand all around. Already one of the four had disappeared and the third one was well on the way of being swept away by the Chucky. Fortunately, Jean Paul seemed to have got the last one under his charm. Was it possible they could have a foursome?
The girl followed his gaze and remarked
“That other Dracula there is your friend? Now here’s my forfeit, go and steal his dance partner from him. Then meet me with her in one of the rooms outside.”
“Why we don’t take both, it would be more fun don’t you think?”
“Ok,” she agreed then added laughing “but then you still owe me, since you are changing my request.”
They both went towards the other couple, Kevin pouncing on the other Dayinn while his partner went for Jean Paul. Both looked surprised at the intrusion then seeing who they were, they tamely followed.
As Kevin left the room and turned right, leading Dayinn 2 by the hand, he remembered what Jean Paul had told him about the side rooms, blue for privacy, pink for exhib and voyeur. He went past the first empty room, decorated in blue and entered the second, also empty, pink-decorated room. There was a large three-seater on one side of the room, a loveseat at the back of the room, and in the middle a medium-sized bed. Kevin moved in, still pulling the girl and went to the far side of the bed. Dayinn 1 followed on his heels, dragging Jean Paul, and both went on the near side, facing the other couple, Jean Paul opposite Dayinn 2, and Dayinn 1 opposite Kevin.
“There we are,” Kevin said. “You want your forfeit now?”
“You tricked yours into a forfeit too?” Dayinn 2 said to her friend, highfiving her.
“That bodypaint was a great idea,” Dayinn 1 said, then turning to Kevin. “I would have loved to see you kiss your Dracula friend but I see you both have white scarfs. How about you make my friend here come, using your mouth only?”
“Same forfeit for you,” Dayinn 2 said to Jean Paul.
Both girls climbed on the bed and lay on their backs next to each other and the two Draculas knelt down to position their heads inside the girls’ legs. Even at very close range, the only giveaway sign that this was paint, not tissue, was the drops of juice oozing on the painted jeans flies.
Soon the room was filled with female moans as the boys tongued them to orgasm.