As it alone seemed to convey the allure that she was having sex as she danced. Again the fact that she had already fucked most of the men in the place...gave her a better than even chance of winning. The contest was coming to a close and she still could not believe, that she, was one of the three finalists. For her last dance she was at the construction, truck driver biker and black men theme stage, the amount of people now crowding around this dance floor had swelled to twice the number as. I felt like it was all flowing around me and past me. I hung back, avoiding people and watched.Everyone seemed to be drunk, stoned or high. People were kissing and groping each other, laughing, talking loudly, arguing, dancing, and wandering around aimlessly.The party was getting rougher and rougher and I was thinking about leaving when I was drawn to this group of people sitting around this large coffee table. They were drinking shots and one guy was lying on top of the coffee table, sprawled. "Its just Morgan," Connor told me, grabbing my hand.I let out a small scream, which Connor quickly muffled with his hand, when something landed on the roof of the vehicle."And that's Chadwick," he said, a small snort escaping his sorrowed state. "Always showing off." He stopped talking, cocked his head and sighed. "She's already been and gone from your Aunt's," he said. He listened again and pressed the gas pedal a little more, causing the vehicle's shaking to increase. "She's following, though. Maybe he could jack one out, but his bladder had other ideas. A straight solid stream hit its mark in the bowl. Perfect nice long morning piss by a 18 year old man. As he finished his cock was still unusually hard. With a couple of ending flicks of this manhood his morning piss was done. Nothing had made a mess on the floor. As for his still rock hardness something would have to be done to make it “ normal” again .. but what?He made his way back to his room and opened his shade. His window was.