She got them in various stages of dress and undress too.Near the end of the contest both girls would be completely naked so that I could judge the col...r of their areolas, their assholes, and their pussies. I got to look inside their pussies, smell of them, and taste them too, to see who had the best pussy. No matter what the outcome I would judge it a tie.That’s where Mom came in. She got to judge them like I had but Mom really got into looking, smelling, and tasting of their pussies. She. Is that okay?” I ask, knowing the answer. “Of course, just tell me, please,” you say. I move my laptop lower, exposing my breasts; all the while, I watch you. Your eyes widen, seeing me naked. I can see the confusion sweep over you further. “You see, baby, I ache right here. It hurts so much,” I say, as I begin to pinch and pull at my nipples. A low groan escapes your lips, I can’t help but smile. I move the laptop down further. “But, you see, I hurt desperately here,” I say with a trembling. You look good, maybe the best you ever looked. Shaved. Nice fresh haircut. You’re wearing a tux. You straighten your bowtie.” I did my best to play along. “Now,” she continued, “you pull up in my driveway.” “Why your driveway?” “Shh! Because that’s where all the girls are finishing their makeup and stuff. Anyway, you hop out of the car, anxious to see how beautiful your prom date looks in her dress. Anxious for her to see how good you look in your tux. You knock on the door. It creaks. "All the others commented as well, giving me the confidence to grab mybag and walk out with them, as one of the girls.We went to quite fancy restaurant, I was still nervous as we all wentin, but I was treated as just another woman. It was marvellous,something I think I have always dreamt about. We had our drinks and ourmeal, it was perfect until I had to go to the loo, I whispered to Junethat I had to go, she laughed and said, "Anybody want the loo becauseTanya and I are just going." I looked.