His hands spread my cheeks, giving him better access to my dripping pussy. He still had not said a word as he began to lick and suck my pussy, making...me to brace myself against a drawer. I was no longer able to keep quiet and began to moan and gasp at the pleasure he was causing me, licking my already wet pussy. I knew it was only a matter of seconds until I came. All it took was him inserting a finger into my pussy and I came all over his face, soaking his finger and stifling a scream. He. “Fuck babe! That’s a hole right there!” “Just wash it Sam,” I giggled, and he did, gently and thoroughly! Sam got his lubricant from his room and came back to lube my rosebud and the plug to replace it. He held it at the opening and pushed slowly watching it go in easily, I moaned imagining it was my Master as I always did. Once it was all the way in Sam pressed on it a couple of times then carried on washing me. He rinsed my hair of the conditioner then down my body. Rubbed his hand over. The other audience appreciated this performance a good deal."Look at her head! Maybe it will spin right round like in that horror film." Cool!"The doctor had reached a decision while this conversation was going on."I can't decide. You'd better get both of them."The robot's arms shot out and grabbed both dresses precisely before folding them over the arm and collecting its bags in one graceful and continuous motion. It went to pay for the clothes."There's something really funny about her." Maybe. If you lose a match, you can petition to have a rematch. If the judges like you enough, they’ll grant that rematch. But you only get one rematch per stage (so three rematches in total).If you managed to win the Finals, you get a cash prize depending on your bracket (Heavyweight winners get the most, while Lightweight winners get the least).For a tourney about women wrestling in bikinis, this sure had a lot of rules.But I’d cross that bridge when I’d get to it. For now, I needed to head out of.