Guess Becka

From Torg Adventure

"I guess Becka," I announce.

"Sara is my guess," Josh says.

Becka says, "Josh is right, Dan is wrong."

"Those were mine, Daddy," Penny says, a little breathlessly. I think I got her revved up manhandling her girls.

"Okay, Dan, take a drink," Josh says.

"Wait, that wasn't the game," I whine.

"Are you complaining?" Becka responds.

"No, no."

A glass is placed in my hand. I drink

"Next!" shouts my sister.

Again I can hear some movement, and then hands take mine and place them on a pair of breasts. They are smaller than the last pair, so I'm thinking Sara, but I want to be sure, so I thoroughly fondle them, squeezing, weighing, pinching the nipples, and eliciting quiet moans from the owner of the boobs. I get a little shriek when I flick both nipples at the same time.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Gentlemen! Time!" shouts Becka.