Turning my attention back to my little victim I shoved her roughly down on to the car seat and pinioned her body under mine, straddling her pelvis wit... my legs. Pinning her arms above her head, I proceeded to force my tongue down her throat while dry humping her through my jeans. She didn't like this one bit, and started to squeal and thrash around. Although she was not going anywhere due to the weight of my body upon her, I clamped my hand down over her mouth to stifle her cry and reached down. "When your cum sucker fell to the floor," she answered, as her fingers slid off my pussy. They traveled right into her mouth and I watched her savor it. My teeth came into the light as a giant smile came up. Her other hand dropped to her twat and rubbed it onto her drenched pussy. She brought it up to my mouth. "You want my pussy juice? Well, suck it all off as the cum junkie you are," she mentioned, right before her fingers entered my mouth. My mouth muscles received a very intense workout and. I'm sure you will find a way to win them over though." Greg then redirected his attention to the audience, "Now let's meet the lucky guy who will have the opportunity to take his pick from these three great girls."On his cue, a well built guy, probably in his early thirties walked onto the stage. Unlike the suited host, he was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans. He played to the crowd, punching the air and encouraging them to clap and cheer once more before Greg managed to get around to. .." I tried again to find some explanation. Words fell empty in my head, before I just spluttered something out without thinking. "... I'm having problems at home, and my wife is just not interested anymore!"Sam gave me a look, almost a cross between disgust and uncertainty of how to respond to my remark. "You know, if I told my father, you'd be ruined!" she told me in a stern tone."Fuck... please. No. Don't, this job is all I have. I swear to you, I'll never do it again. Please, I'm begging.