"Sarah, I dare you to get Matt's pants off and sit that big butt of yours on his dick."

"Really?!" Matt said, his face immediately brightening.

"Finally, some dick," Sarah laughed. She stood up and turned, immediately getting to work on Matt's pants and pulling them and his boxers down around his ankles, not even bothering to take them off further. "You have no fucking idea how jealous I've been of Miranda, hahaha."

Sarah stepped up on the couch, standing on either side of Matt's legs, and looked down at him. He was eye-level with her bald, smooth camel toe, but he looked up at her as she rang her...