Dan carried me through a crowd of men, apparently bikers, and these men applauded and cussed and slapped me on the ass. Dan stopped once or twice to ...et a particular guy get a good clean swat. I'm really not sure what I was feeling at that point. I guess I was terrified, but I was still a bit cum-drunk from the ride in my slut-bin, and the whole thing honestly just felt unreal. It was like a dream. Not a good dream, and not necessarily a bad dream either, in retrospect. But. This scene of domesticity was then broken when Andrew, having eaten, stood to reveal, somewhat surprisingly to me, his cock had transformed into a raging b**st!! Pointing up towards his stomach, the prominent veins seemed to throb with a life of their own. Taking Sue by the hand he guided her to the table and bent her face down over it before positioning himself behind her dipping his legs slightly to find an angle to fill her pussy with cock as straightening his legs again drove himself inside. Sally became demented with pleasure and squeezed her thighs even harder to drive Davinia and the dildo's clit tickler harder against her bud. With the last 'shove' of sally's thighs, Davinia slid forward until her front pairof tits rubbed delightfully against Sally's turgid nipples. This mutual doubling of their pleasures tipped them both over the edge and soon they were sharing a feverish mutual orgasm. It was Davinia's very first, full-blown unrestricted orgasm and she let out a howl of. Obviously, she was fully in agreement with his demands for complete cooperation so he forewent the stern speech he had conveyed to other candidates so many times before. For the next few mornings, they began with exercise, Fiona wearing a saggy see-thru thong bikini. Her dark nipples moved about enticingly as she performed her weight lifting and stretching sets. They ate brunch and held talent practices. The afternoons were for review of question topics. They spent the evenings in performance.