I was staring at his large cock swinging back and forth while he moved to get into position between my legs. Taking it in one hand, he began to rub it...up and down my crack slipping a little more in every once in a while. I only hoped that I was wet enough to take it or it'll hurt like hell.I'm not sure where he got it from, but suddenly there was a ketchup-sized packet in his hand and he was pouring a sticky, clear liquid on my pussy and his cock. "KY," he said when he noticed I was staring at. Tiffany retreated to a high school tactic. She looked him up and down bodily, and then pictured him in a pink peewee athletic cup. Her resulting snicker caused the poor Marine to wink hopefully."Tiffany," she was startled by the AI speaking to her."Yes," her response was a bit shaky. Could the AI read her mind about the tiny jock thought?"Please place your hand on the back of your collar. You should feel a larger link."Reaching up, Tiffany felt the area. It came off and stuck to her finger.. I quickly phoned her at work. "Hello honey, how's my baby, I've missed you so badly." Even then I didn't feel like the two timing whore that I was. Lena gushed excitedly down the phone, "Oh Ann, where've you been, I've been calling all morning, I thought something terrible had happened." I laughed out loud trying to lighten the mood,"Oh honey, I'm sorry, I went for a walk around the village did some shopping, that sort of thing, lost all track of time. I didn't realise my phone was off, I'm. I see a bead of pre at the tip and work it into the shaft with some spit to get it shiny for the cameras. Then a runner calls round the corner and tells me I'm on.My boner is fucking throbbing as I am led through the corridor to the stage. The fact I am about to see Cheryl in the flesh makes it throb harder.I step onto the stage, can't see much because of the bright lights. Then I focus and see the four judges in front of me. Cheryl has worn some slutty outfits on X-Factor, but she is really.