I speculated that they set the order up based on looks and ability, saving the best for last. When the disk jockey informed us that they had one conte...tant left, I figured Christi had decided not to go through with it.I was quickly proved wrong when out strolled Christi. She was the embodiment of sex. Her hair had been loosely curled resulting in a fuller look. It looked as though she had twice as much hair. It was styled high on top and full on the sides. Her cute little bangs pointed the way. He especially enjoyed when I swooped down to his tightening sac and flicked my tongue over each of his balls then sucked them into my cool mouth. The pièce de résistance being when I gazed up doe-eyed at him while I nibbled and caressed the glossy skin, our eyes locked the whole time I was working my way up his length to the tip, engulfing his circumcised head and driving my lips down over his rod almost to the hilt. It didn’t take long to have him right where I wanted him. Several cycles of. Dan doesn’t like that. But sometimes I am her, I feel her pain. I wish, oh I wish I was just Dan all the time. I live each day inside me, I never know for sure who will be me on any day or moment. I live in a world no one can know, I live in a world of thinking and being in a way no one can undertstand, I also do not, it is just the way it is. Time gave me this, trapped gave me this. So I write. I write all the time. I have to. If I did not, then the real world around me would come, I would. Steve increased his thrusting and I knew he was going to cum soon. Despite my dazed condition, the thought of Alice getting pregnant flashed momentarily through my mind. She was not on the pill, that I knew for certain but once again I was paralyzed, unable to do anything but watch.From the pace of his thrusting I was sure Steve had no intentions on pulling out and would ejaculate deep into the depths of my wife’s pussy as if his conquest would only be complete if he could fill her with his.