I left his cock and slowly licked my way down to his balls, where I licked, kissed, bit and did every thing I knew to make him feel special. I loved ...aking him feel good. Next, I placed my arms between his legs, and grasped his two cheeks with my hands. I then licked down and back, until I was licking his ass just like a chocolate ice cream cone. I licked all over, up and down, and then placed my mouth over his ass, and put my tongue in as far as I could and licked up and down and back and. I was getting more and more nervous as each match began, with me still a spectator. There were only two matches left. Ann Kelty and I were our two yet to wrestle. Ann was our fifth wrestler; I was our best. But I wasn't feeling like the best. I knew Brandy was one Sig yet to wrestle, and while we were close and I could give her a good match, she was likely to beat me most of the time.I had no clue who the Sig's other wrestler would be. The sororities did not exchange lists. I found myself. We talked for a bit, asking me about what I did and if I lived in town. I told her that I was a truck driver and a musician, and was taking a few well deserved days off to ride and get away from it all. She excused herself and went to the ladies room. Her salad arrived and I took the liberty of ordering her another drink. When she returned, she looked so different. Her hair was dry (thanks to the hand dryer in the bathroom) and that coconut scent that I had smelled earlier was more noticeable. I was now once again licking the cunt I had been licking an hour ago before all of the heavenly torture started, and I was determined to finish the job with making Amy orgasm this time. I licked all around her pussy and arsehole, trying to find the spots that would make her convulse with pleasure on my tongue. But all the while, my now exposed cock was aching for action.The more pleasure I gave Amy, the more I hoped that I would be able to fuck her pussy and finally empty my aching balls, but.