Megan raised her head off the bed and looked at where they were joined. "It's in me. I can feel it going in me." Just a little" he said soothingly. "I...m going to go very slow. If it hurts I want you to tell me." It doesn't hurt." she said. "It feels wonderful. Can you put more in?"Chance simply let more of his cock slid through his hand before he clamped down again. He fucked her with three inches. In and out... in and out... each time, his hand mashing her clit."More" she moaned.Chance let her. Guess it was just too uncomfortable for him, I snickered to myself. We all loaded back into the car, with me sitting on his lap again, and went driving down the road.After 20 minutes, I started squirming again. I kind of just wanted to see if I could make Aaron hard again. And it worked. But this time, without the jeans on, there was nothing stopping him from growing and growing and growing. Pretty soon it felt like I was sitting on a rock. And because I was only wearing a dress, and no. It was becoming clear that most of the male volunteers were still taking their time, although I could see a couple of the female sponsors standing with the marines near the stage. They each had a pair of people sitting at their feet and it was clear they had made their choices. The rest of the scene over there disgusted me. I went back to scanning the crowd when movement near the back of the aisle I was standing in caught my attention.I could see a woman, probably late twenties and wearing the. I’m sure that you’ve earned it.There’s just one, last thing standing between you and your orgasm. It’s a countdown. A Cum Countdown actually.I will pick a number and count you down to your release. When I get to “0” you may cum, but not before.During your countdown you may touch yourself as you please. In whichever way feels best. Fingers or toys. Pussy or ass. It’s all about what you need.Ready?Time for a number.100…..Oh! Did I just hear a groan from you? Is that number too high?You may be.