I think it was because I was not used to a contest like this. Not that I had never seen a guy cum in person before, I had, but not eight in row and ce...tainly not in a contest. The last time I had seen a guy cum in person was when I had been with my cousin in high school, but that is a different story all by itself.Once the last one had blown his load, the audience went crazy and the emcee took the stage once again. The contestants were now standing behind him in a line, there cocks all. " Ohhhh," Maria said. "That sounds so sexy!" Are you high?" I said."Am I high? Like on drugs? Of course not!" Well, you sound a little loopy." I called you so we could talk dirty," she said in a kittenish voice."And you're doing a helluva job," I said. "Seldom have I participated in such an arousing conversation!" I really am wearing underwear," she said."Terrific. I believe you. What a turn-on!" But I've pulled over to the side," Maria said."You've -- pulled over -- your underwear?" No! No,. When I saw his car pull up on the driveway, a slight tremor went through my body. The car stopped and the driver door opened. A man whose face I had memorized from the pictures he sent me got out of the car. His pictures had not done him justice. He was tall and built, and ruggedly handsome. He walked up to me and I could feel his masculinity and power oozing from him. I instantly felt insecure. There was no way I, average Clare, could ever match up to him. He smiled as he reached the porch and. Both were shaven. Both had the same tattoo on their shoulders, a scarab. That is where the similarities ended. Gail had smallish breasts and small nipples, long legs and no ass. Gina had full round breasts, her nipples were large and somewhat oval, her ass was a soft booty and her vaginal lips were plump and full. Again, my penis stirred. "Come out of there and come with us," Gina said as she held open a towel for me. I rose from the tub and allowed them to dry me off and pat me down. My penis.