As she was about to leave the workshop, she felt dizzy and leaned against the doorway."Hey, kids." She murmered. "Wait a minute."June rubbed her eyes ...nd collected herself. She was just about to leave when she realized the mall had become quiet. She looked up to find the workshop door closed and she was alone. She felt a substantial amount of cool air against her skin. When her eyes fell to look at her body, she gasped. She could see a lot more skin—her smooth and blemishless and firm. She was going nuts by that. She arched her back, letting me push my tongue deeper into her navel and started moaning. I was further aroused by her moans. I held her by her waist tightly and started to deep suck her navel, lick it and suck on it.She started to shake hard now and had her first orgasm. I got ecstatic by the smell of her wetness (a woman’s wetness always gets me intoxicated). She un-fastened the knots on my track pants and started pushing it down. While she was doing that her. By this finish I was a complete wreck, my body feeling the punishment ofthe various games I had to play and my mind and soul almost completelyshattered by the experience. I could barely make out the announcer as hehad collected the votes and was detailing how each one of the members hadvoted.I had passed all until the young master that I had humiliated gave me afail. This however displeased the crowd as I had completed his task asrequested and it was only his bruised ego that gave me a fail.. After five minutes, she walked out of the bathroom wearing the hold-ups, the knee highs and a mischievous smile. “So, who’s going to fuck me first?” she said as she tied a spare stocking as a blindfold. “You’re going to fuck me one by one for one minute each and I’m going to guess who it is in me” Quick as a flash we walked over to her, picked her up and threw her onto the bed, “Oh yeah, you fuckers, do it rough!” she hissed as the barman thrust his cock into her snatch. He must have been at.