That should be obvious," said Tiffany. "Surely you haven't forgotten how Barocca was humping her brains out against you, during the Main Event?" "We'...e only been given a general idea ourselves," said Dee Dee. "Barocca contacted us earlier to let us know what her plans are. All we know is she wants to hold some major fuck and suck contest. And that you're going to be one of the major participants in it." "What do you mean, 'just one'?" asked Jordan. "The other thing Barocca has hinted at, is. My cock was obviously hard and her nipples were out like headlights on full beam. I walked over and turned her around and untied the top. Then I bent down a little and removed the bikini, her bottom was perfect, stunning.Your turn now I explained and suggested that she should kneel down and remove my shorts.When I looked down all I could see was breasts sticking out like rocks and black hair. Her hands were shaking as they started to pull my shorts down. Once at the base of my cock, she. As I did, she moved her back onto my chest. I heard her giggle somewhat and I knew my heart rate had sky rocketed even more than when she was eating me out. She finger fucked me too, but seemed to have a much better technique. Even as I had a better position to get her, she still managed to tickle me down there so to speak. As time went on, my tongue ventured between my lips. I found myself shaking around even more and then I just wrapped both arms around her. "Shit, Ivana, are you seducing. . but that shouldn't make sense..." Ah, you must be Miss Summers. You may call me Mr. Fink," Fink said He got up and walked over to Dawn. He offered her his hand.She took it.Dawn was confused by what happened. Why would the CEO of a big company want to visit with her? Where was her class? There were so many questions. She felt insecure. But something inside her head kept telling her to trust this man."Mr. Fink, what am I doing up here?" Dawn asked. Her eyes were wide as saucers.Fink thought.