Call of Booty: Free For All

Gracie Jane wanted her roommates to look at her, but Bella Blu and Aiden Ashley stayed glued to their game. The snub stung. Mischief flickered in Gracie's eyes. If concentration was their game, she'd raise the stakes. She slid closer and brushed Bella's thigh with a touch that should have demanded notice. Nothing. Screen light kept both girls hypnotized. So Gracie unzipped, freed her cock, heavy and insistent. Bella didn't even pause—just leaned sideways and took it in her mouth, lips sliding warm and wet while her thumbs still hammered the controller. Throat tight, eyes locked on pixels. Aiden felt the sudden shift in the air, spun around, took one glance, and bent straight over the couch, ass up, invitation clear. Gracie stepped in, sliding deep with a single thrust. Bella kept sucking, spit shiny on her chin, controller clicking. Moans tangled with game chatter. What began as a dare became a sweaty, laughing tangle of bodies, game forgotten, all eyes finally on Gracie.