"Every Inch!" He glares at her with a strict determination.
Monica's eyes continue to tear up at her acceptance of the situation. Although she hadn't predicted this particular dare to come from Ryan, it captured her imagination.
Until Duncan.
His cock was a whole other beast. Regardless, the entry and exits of his friends had increased her desires. If there had been more than six she might have lost her mind and self control. Even now she questions her continued sanity.
As Duncan introduces his first three inches ever so slowly, Rudy lowers his cell cam to record her pussy being stretched around his pop can sized girth. Her knees rose to Duncan's rib cage at his decision. It became harder for Rudy to record without getting too close to his cousin's manhood and become uncomfortable.
Her breasts crushed snugly together as her arms reach up to entwine Duncan's neckline.
"Look at you." He exhales into her emotionally trembling features, "So beautiful. I can read your thoughts. You want more don't you?"
"Of you. Yes." She nods with a snivel.
Three more inches imbed within her drenched pussy. She had handled eight inches without too much anxiety, but ten might be too much. Especially at his thickness. The discomfort was already building.
"More to go. That's maybe six inches. Four more. Tell me you want it all." Duncan's ego was stepping up to play.
"All of it. I can do this. I won't let Ryan down. He dared me to do this." She whines to get the whole array of words out.
"What if he had dared you to fuck me until I shot a load all over you? Would you have accepted that dare?"
She hesitates to swallow as another inch pushes forth.
"Ooh!" Her brows crease at her fullness. She isn't certain what to say. Part of her was horrified to do just this much. To admit more would trap her into it.
"Answer me." He huffs with a calm demeanor.
"Yes." Her heart sinks to admit her enjoyment.
"Jerome? Call 555-6969. Hand me Ryan once you have him on the line."
Her emotions weep harder as one more inch presses through. Her face becoming beet red.
"Yo Ryan. Duncan wants to talk to you." Jerome passes off his cell to Duncan.
"Sup, Ryan. She's doing great. I'm inside that juicy pussy right now. Not all the way in though. She wants another dare I think. Here you talk to her."
Monica's trembling makes it hard to hold the cell but she manages.
"Ryan?" She holds her breath to avoid crying.
On the other end Ryan asks, "Are you okay? Anyone hurting you?"
"N-no! I'm fine."
"You only have another fifteen minutes before I pick you up."
"Ryan? I need more than fifteen minutes. Can you get me at 11:00?"
Above her Duncan puckers his lips at her fearlessness.
"Are you sure?" Ryan stops his car on his final delivery to pull over.
"Give me another Dare Ryan. Really challenge me. Please."
His eyes stare at her request. He hadn't counted on this at all. How much could he push her without it being all the way?
"How much further should I go Monica?"
"I'll do whatever you dare me to. PUSH ME!" She increases her tone.
"Let me talk to Duncan."
The cell returns to Duncan.
"I'm here Buddy."
"Put me on speaker." Ryan requests. Duncan hands it up to Jerome to do so.
"It's on speaker." Jerome tells him.
"Monica? I DARE you to fuck Duncan. He stop's only if you're in agony."