In the dimly lit living room, the game begins. 'Truth,' Hannah says, leaning in. 'Have you ever jerked off thinking about me?' Dylan hesitates, but his tenting sweatpants give him away. 'Dare,' he counters, trying to regain control. 'Make me come with just your mouth,' Hannah dares, licking her lips. Dylan's eyes widen, but he complies, pulling out his thick, hard cock and pushing it past Hannah's lips. She gags, tears streaming down her face, but she doesn't stop, determined to win this perverted game.