She took care of him in every loving way. Look at his life now. He was a prisonner that was sentenced to death row, to be executed by suffocation. Aga...n he reflected on the evening's event and despite it all his cock betrayed his frightened thoughts and stiffened. How would he react when his turn came? Thoughts of escape came to mind, but how could he possibly get away? Now naked and fully shaved, caged in a room, controlled by ruthless women.Part 6Mistress Betty paid close attention to Alan. In her way it was great teasing foreplay. As she finished I was concerned about getting oil on the sheets. That was the least of her worries. Ann lay in the middle of the bed, poured a fairly liberal amount of oil on her pussy and asked me to fulfil one of her long held fantasies, to fist her! I knelt between her thighs and began to stroke the outside of her pussy with my fingers. Ann has very sparse brown pubic hair; for someone who doesn’t shave she is almost hairless. From her nude sun. If she hadn’t had such a loose pussy I probably would have blown my wad when her pussy contracted rhythmically through her orgasm but she had stopped moving with a hand holding my hip to stop me moving so I figured she was feeling overly sensitive and decided to wait until she stopped her orgasm before continuing on.She turned the bloke so his back was against the bullbar then carefully keeping me firmly embedded inside her placed a leg either side of his and started passionately kissing him. Unsurprisingly it was those not celebrating victory who had chosen to hide away for as long as they could from the cameras, the crowds and the all-too-apparent disappointment of the nation they represented and its media.Even if Lulu had done better than she had, perhaps qualifying for the next and final round, she knew that at the end of it she would still feel a huge weight lift off her that would leave her with a correspondingly huge void in her life. It wasn't just winning, of course. It was.