Hard, fast thrusts making my breasts jiggle. My moans getting louder with each thrust. His balls slapping against me with each movement of his hips. H... releases my hands and reaches up and grabs a hold of the headboard and he continues his fast pace rhythm. With my hands now free to roam, I instantly reach out and touch him. My hands sliding down the side of him and finding his arse. I squeeze each cheek in my hand pushing his arse allowing him to get just a fraction deeper. Mouth gaped open;. I love to suck cock!”We all voted on our favorite slut and we quickly counted the results. It was close but Beth beat Jenny out by one vote. So I awarded her the trophy for the sexiest slut which was a dildo on plaque. She also would get to choose which guy she would have sex with first.“Now is time for the cock sucking contest!” I saidWe all went out to the garage where there was a temporary wall erected. There were six holes at waist high in the wall.“This is the men’s side. The rest of the. . Well that meant I lovedChristmas more because I knew my parents loved me. My real onescertainly did back in my home dimension... I'd managed to send home afamily photo of my real parents and me, and a separate photo of the newme, in the 3-D art print that I'd done for Amanda and Fred. It had costmore than I should have paid to send it, but I wanted them to know Ihadn't abandoned them. We were planning on a video call later that daythat I hoped would let me know it made it through.The real. What a slut she can be, and I love it. Suddenly, with the thought of my wife’s luscious bare pussy hovering over my face, and Tara’s incredible mouth sucking the life out of my cock, I stood up, closed my eyes, and then I continued to pound my meat, faster, and faster, and faster. As soon as I came close to blowing my load, I slowed my pace. Still stroking my cock, I decided to take all of my clothes off, just like Vicki did in the car, socks and shoes included. I then stepped out of the stall..