Friendly Competition

Kay Lovely's got a cue in her hands and Robby Echo pressed against the felt. Paige Owens strolls in, grinning like she owns the night, and asks for a seat at the table. The game heats up quick. Paige calls the next shot and ups the ante—winner loses the shirt. She nails it, peels her top straight off, nothing underneath, tits bouncing free. Kay's eyes go wide; Paige just shrugs and says strip pool sounds hotter than straight pool. Robby doesn't argue, Kay folds too, and soon his pants hit the floor, then his shorts. Kay laughs, decides the table's better off with a new prize: Robby's cock. Paige and Kay drop to their knees, trading long licks up his shaft and soft pulls at his balls while he grips the edge. Clothes come off, skin slides against skin, and the pool cues get left in the rack. Three bodies, one dick, every hole and every mouth suddenly the new game.