While I much prefer to feel the power of a man’s explosion down into my throat, contest rules specified that each slut had to make her assigned stu... come on her face, so the judges could see for themselves that each slut really did make her stud come, and they weren’t just faking it. First slut to make her stud come, won, and that was me.I did notice that only one of the studs was black, and as a daughter of a Texas Confederate – which is what I am – I was not supposed to hook up with a black. Still, I tried to keep my head up while Gary assaulted my ass. Yes, I was getting used to being fucked but I still experienced pain. I let out faint cries to indicate, it was getting uncomfortable. Gary knew I wouldn't last much longer. He kept drilling deep into my hole. Gary's breathing got shorter, I could sense he was close. "I want your cum in my ass!" I yelled out. Gary grunted loudly as he ejected his cream into my willing hole. The rain started up lightly. Gary shivered and shook up. Do you wantto stop for a second?"By way of answer, Jimmy took another step."That's a good girl," Montrose said. "Solid food on the menu today. Thelast major procedure is weeks away, so you'll have plenty of time torejuvenate."Jimmy noticed that his mind was clearer. He'd awakened quickly, unlikethe rest of the times since he'd been at Montrose's place. Otherawakenings had been drifting and slow. There were days when he hadn'tbeen sure if he'd ever completely come out of it. This morning. The first look she gave me was very un-motherly, but then she smiled. "Thanks anyway," she told the phone, "but I won't be needing you."She snatched the keys and hugged me. "You changed your mind?"I pulled away and looked at her, trying to give her a Cinnamonesqe-type appraisal. "Woman, how long have you been my mother?" A few years." And you haven't learned yet not to wake me abruptly and ask questions? You know the drill: poke me a few times with a sharp stick, stand back a safe distance, and.