With that Peter moved behind me to look over my shoulder, only spilling some of the warm oil on my back, sorry he said all too quickly I will fix it f...r you, and with that he started to rub the oil into my back which strangely felt nice and relaxing, especially since I was concentrating on Sally’s delicious pussy, I felt Peters hand slip into my bathers and grab hold of my steel hard cock as the precum was dribbling from the end. I stopped for a brief moment licking the pussy, but Peter’s handy. She'd never failed to attract theinterest of all the men (as well as a few of thewomen) that leered and made suggestive comments as tothe going rate for a night of dominating this slave.Her long, blonde hair had contrasted beautifully withthe black leather of her restraints as she tossedher curls poutily from side to side. As theevening progressed her leather prison had grown moreuncomfortable, and partly due to the abundant amountsof alcohol furnished by the Sloans, Terri had becomereally. I watched, mesmerized, as scenes from my own music video werebroadcasting. "Sarah Carerra," the voice said one last time. "'You Can'tHurt Me'."I smiled. I was sure that it was being broadcast across the nation, but Ididn't care. It wasn't likely that I was going to win anything tonightother than possibly the award for Best New Artist, but just hearing myname called was an amazing feeling! The video presentation of the nominees ended and all focus was directedback to the stage, where Kristy and. I tell Scotty to get another bench from the back and bring it to the dvd lobby. I have one of the guys help me while I'm on the ladder turning up the tv. He sees up my skirt and rubs his finger up my thigh. I smile and start to come back down. I'm close to his face and lean into him. He grabs my hips and begins to lick my pussy.Scotty, is now standing over Sally, having her to suck on his cock, while she is fucking with 2 other guys. I think she has finally realized what she has been.