“What do we win, Sir?” Hayden asked.“Yeah! What is in it for us and don’t say double hot dogs,” Waverly said before I could say double hot d...gs was the prize. I asked her what she thought was fair and she told me the winner gets the Hot Dog and a Margarita.“I can’t buy a Margarita!” I said.“No, but I can, Sir!” Waverly smiled mischievously at me and looked longingly at someone sipping a frozen drink from a plastic bottle through a straw. I asked if she had ID because from where I stood she had. And Tracy looked like she could hardly wait to taste my thick hot incestuous sperm. I began lifting my hips up off the couch, forcing my prick deep into her throat with each thrust until I was actually fucking my sister's mouth!Tracy took it all easily, sucking me deep into her throat without so much as a flinch. I guess with two well-hung males like Tony and horny young Jimmy around, she'd had PLENTY of practice.She reached between my legs and fondled my balls again, squeezing them and rolling. " He smiled as he added; "Now I want this to be the last I hear of rubbish like that. You were the best team on the night and saying anything less is taking the gloss of a fantastic night of bowling."All I could do was smile. "Point taken Saul."And then we were called over for interviews that lasted something like fifteen minutes. This was followed by a five minute group interview with the six stars of the fuck show. Three, Patsy Davidson from the 'Queens' team and Petula Waugh and Derek Monroe. “Why don't you come with me?” He took a step towards her, and she tensed. She watched his hand, still resting on his holstered gun. Now was not the time to talk. Now was the time to cooperate. “Are you arresting me?”He shifted his weight to one foot, “are you going to be nice and cooperate, or are we going to do this the hard way?”Angel swallowed hard, “what do you need from me, officer?”“I need you to turn around and put your hands on the wall.”Slowly, still tense, she turned to face the wall,.