Taking a deep breath, she announced her pleasure as her scream gathered volume.Bill had no idea whether the two women being together with him was the ...eason they were so hot, or if it was something else. Whatever the reason, they both seemed bent upon out-screaming, out-fucking (in Kathy's case, at least), and out-sucking the other, but they didn't seem to be competing exactly, just horny out of their minds and willing to do anything to please him.As soon as Kathy could function again, she. "Brian? Had that fucking stud really been a girl? There was nothingfeminine about those cliff-like abs, let alone that monster of a cock.Karen felt a bit gooey as she remembered sliding up and down that pole,gently at first, then ramming down into it, stretching herself out beyondbelief. Forget fellatio or cunnilingus, that was the real deal. God, whatshe'd give for Brian to dump Becky. She'd swear off all the other boysforever for just one more ride.Mark caught herself, her name shocked back. I was playin' with his cock an' he shot off all over it! Satisfied?" So you were givin' him a hand job, huh?" suggested Gloria."No," replied Myrna. "I wasn't givin' him a *hand job*. I was jus' touchin' it, that's all. I'm not a slut!" Seriously?" asked Gloria. "You just touched it?" Uh, yeah...," Myrna answered, puzzled. "I touched it an' then I kinda grabbed it an' he shot off on me..." I'm impressed," said Gloria. "You musta had him pretty worked up to get him to nut jus' from that." Um.... Finally, the big night arrived. There was an excited buzz backstage as everyone climbed into their costumes and submitted to the ministrations of the makeup artists. Stars “Anne” and “Henry” were given their own private change rooms. Jay had a wardrobe mistress, Agatha, who gaily fussed over him. She arrayed him in lacy brushed cotton underwear and white silk stockings. A skilled cosmetician, she painted his face with deft, delicate strokes, finally standing back to admire her handiwork. She.