But it was with my Mom. Intellectually, I know that I should be repulsed by the thought of this... but if I was being honest with myself, hadn't I alw...ys really felt more like a husband or boyfriend to her? Wasn't that always the way I had taken care of her?Breaking my train of thought, she continues. "And, Ben? If... If I'm being perfectly honest with you; I..." She blushes and looks away nervously. "I'm more than a little turned on by knowing that other people would say this is wrong and. I didn’t cum before he did, which means I wouldn’t cum at all, when he cums, he’s finished with sex. It’s okay, sex isn’t everything, he loves me very much, but I have accepted that making love just isn’t as satisfying as I’d like it to be. Every time is the same. We start kissing, and then he goes down on me, using his fingers and his mouth until I am wet on my own. If he does it long enough, I cum from the contact with my clitoris, but usually he only does it long enough to be able to crawl. Being reminded that there was a cash prize for the winner.When the girls returned they had all cut down their tops with Amelia going for a cut down the front and improvising a tie back so that it was already really tight before it even got wet. We were told each girl would have 1 minute to dance to show off. There were lots of cheers for the girls as they danced before ripping their tops off to reveal their wet breasts to all.We all had to cheer for the girl we wanted to keep in with 2 being. Mike went in at 3pm to turn her back facing the front. She was begging me to put to stick back in, but he refused. he told her maybe later if she was nice. He then gave her water and left. He went back up at 6pm that night. It had been so hard for him to stay away, but he really wanted to have some fun with Taylor. He saw that she was drenched in sweat, it was running off her breast and down her body. She again begged him for the pole. He gave her some water. Then stripped down naked and went.