I stumbled to the stage and was ushered into a room with about 20 other girls all age ranged looking nervous but giddy at the same time. Most were dre...sed in sexy little outfits while other were fingering through a rack. Some worker found me and smiled kindly and told me to grab an outfit and get ready to just be as sexy as possible. I was contestant #4. I would have stood in stupidity for hours had my inner monster not come around the corner dressed to show and slapped me in the face. Within. I sat with his fat paw on my inner mid thigh, he was intermittently stroking that sensitive region, down to my knee and back up to mid region, fuck a couple of more inches and he could slide a finger inside and at least give me the satisfaction of letting him grope me in public.The bar was noisy with everyone chattering, booze flowed and sex was in the air, it was all happening and our pussies were ready for the perceived onslaught, or so we had dreamt only six hours ago, as we got ready in our. “You can take it, now stop being a bitch and relax your pussy.” He grabbed my hair with one hand and muffled my cries with the other, putting his middle finger inside my mouth for me to suck, pulling my head back so as to maximize the arch in my back.And he fucked me. Oh he fucked me real good and I didn’t make sense of anything anymore. Just his cock in and out, in and out, fucking my ass; but I swear it felt like he was fucking my brain. I was in a state of pure bliss and pleasure.I could. Damian grunted as he thrust. They had lost control together and abandoned any pretense of discretion. No doubt Angus and Dara could hear not only their guttural moans, but the rhythm of the bed shaking with each deep thrust arriving home in Erin’s core. This was wild. Raw. Completely uninhibited and unrestrained. Damian was taking his woman and Erin was letting go of everything she had and everything she was. To him. For him. Entirely consumed. Damian moved in a blur, driving and tearing into.