Ross clicked some close-up pictures of my wet pussy. He put down the phone and came over to me. We were kissing again. I could feel his cock getting h...rd again, as it was rubbing against my body. “Your cock is hard again,” I whispered. “You ready to fuck your whore?” “I’m gonna fuck you really hard,” Ross said, and he bent me over. Ross acted a little rough with me. He grabbed me tightly and called me his whore. I moved a couple of pillows under my head, and he grabbed me by my ass. He first. .. surely! ... but despite the audience’s adulation over this girl with the voice of an angel it still wasn’t enough to win them that coveted First Prize Trophy! It wasn’t even enough to get them into third place!As for Jessie Harper - still running around in the back of her mind during this amazing moment was all the nudity and sex she had been involved in and also the question of what it would be like to sing totally naked in front of this audience with a choir that was also just as totally. ”I blinked in the light and saw my wife and our neighbour peering in at me. As though my humiliation couldn’t sink any lower, I was lying there with a pair of Jennifer’s panties wrapped around my penis, soaked in dried sperm.“Those look familiar to me,” said Jennifer. “Morning, Peter,” she smirked.Caroline cut in, “We’re going up to London, shopping, Peter. For god’s sake, get out of that stinking pit and make yourself useful!”With that, she closed my door and I heard them drive off soon. Everybody was in serious need of a distraction. They got it.Daisy introduced Sharon to Amy and Brian. She looked them both up and down and nodded her approval. Amy was an absolute darling! Brian was handsome and firm.Amy looked back, her mouth starting to water at what she saw; Sharon was lovely. Her body shapely and firm. Her eyes, emerald green. Her breasts firm and high, straining to be released. She wore her light brown hair cropped fairly short, but very fashionable.Daisy made them all a.