It was more clean and sweat than my trucker. I was the best I had tasted.My eyes widened as I felt his piss slit for more pre-cum. I met the eyes of m... co-sucker he had stopped sucking balls and was looking at me. We were on the same level, he knew I was tasting, the cum, and I liked it. He had given me a wonderful gift and I was grateful.I wanted to show off for him to show him how grateful I was. I started to really whore myself on the cock and he watched me and jacked, I was in the zone with. What had he seen? Was it real? His now rigid aching cock seemed to indicate that he was highly excited but he felt otherwise immobilized. What could he do? What should he do?After what seemed an eternity, Frank shook his head and rubbed his eyes. Upon careful thought it was clear to Frank that he had been daydreaming...but what a hell of a daydream! Though, there was that doubt....if he really did see Darlene roughly penetrated by a huge BBC, he must know about it.Simple he told himself, I'll. Sheila was already making a spectacle of herself so she licked two fingers and plunged them into her twat! The crowd cheered her on and she lay there finger-fucking herself in front of everyone. Then I heard someone say, “Oh shit here comes an officer!”I grabbed Sheila’s collar and gave it a good yank. She jumped up and we scampered away laughing our asses off. Sheila was straining against the leash; she walked over to a bush, lifted her leg and peed on it. There were people all around us but. Women were wearing more severe clothing. All of this was demonstrated with pictures that were quite outstandingly vivid in the Emperor’s memory. He had attended major fashion shows at least twice a year for tens of thousands of years. He had an extraordinary memory, and recalled what he saw in amazing detail. He showed some of his visits to designers and replayed his discussions about concepts of design and fashion.At the first break the host told the Emperor that the entire collective had.