Every time I caught myself looking at it I would take a long sip from my beer. We talked about stupid things: how shitty our nights were, our failed l...ve lives, and she mentioned college but I was in no mood to talk about that. She walked towards the couch and dropped her cell phone. She bent over to pick it up and my eyes shamefully watched her ass. She was 25, tan from weekend days at the beach, still thin like she has always been, and has the most amazing curves. Her tits were perfect, just. I will only accept the most attractive women you can find.”“Why do you need all the girls? Do you need a cheer-squad or something?”“I’m unveiling a new bike and expect to get international attention. That is why the showgirls. One of the race sponsors is my business partner and is giving me space for a large display. The showgirls will need to memorize facts, so they can answer questions. They will get good pay, and all they have to do is look pretty, answer questions and flirt. If they do a. ” She got me another and the five of us sat up in Mary Ann’s cum soaked bed and sipped our beers. Each girl went over the highlights of their day and I asked each one what they liked best. Jessica said, “That thing you did to my g-spot was unbelievable. I could use a dose of that every day.” All the girls agreed that cumming over and over again was by far the best but how I then fucked their ass and made them cum once more was the most painful but amazing thing they ever did.Listening to. While sucking on the toe I looked up into her commanding eyes. "Please, Miss. Make me your bitch!" "You already are. You just hadn't accepted it until now. Now strip in front of the window. I need to see what I now own. I've already told your neighbors what to expect." That explained so much.Without arguing, I moved to the window and bared myself to the growing crowd. There was even a food truck available. Displaying my naked body to them, I felt as sheepish as Little Bo Peep. But the shame was.