The winner got a night with Inga, the losers had to make do with other frauleins Personally I can,t say what fucking Inga was like as like most of my ...olleagues we never got the opportunity though John claimed she often wore him out and wanted to fuck even when it was her time of the month for her period. The night if the contest I was the third to shoot my load as a few had prematurely blown their loads and as I hadn,t even best iff in over a week it Didn,to take long to release my cum which. Droplets of her juices ran on either side of my thigh, and she trembled with each moan.Moments later, Rita seized my face, turning it to hers, and drove her tongue longingly into my mouth, rubbing her snatch on me, frantically in time to her tongue probing mine. Both arms came around me, clutching me tight to her as she fucked my leg, but not by any means a dry hump. I grabbed her ass with my right hand, adding my motion to hers, and she redoubled her frenzied humping, then let her face fall to. Mikey had my best interests in mind, but I just didn't see it. Shawn shouldered his way back into the bedroom and handed me the bong he had packed and lit up while in the living room. I took a few hits and then started sucking Shawn's black manhood back to hardness. I felt bad, but that didn't stop me from putting out my cigarette, bending over and guiding Shawn's cock back into my cum filled cunt,to hopefully fuck me for another hour. Shawn left much later, after we had finished, and Mikey sat. Just the two of us alone, to take our time exploring parts of our bodies we already knew intimately, yet would find intensely pleasurable to rediscover. “When you’ve finished dancing and cheeks are flushed pink I’ll beckon you forward and bend to take a nipple into my warm mouth. Lick it. Suck it. Bite it. Hear you moan. Do the same to the other one. Make you hot. Make you wet. Make you ready for me, because you know how much I love the taste of you when you’re dripping. How I’d love to sink to.